Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1333 Who Wants Revenge on Her? 

Thud! The man fell half-dead and tumbled to the ground.

Waylon grabbed him and then punched him again.

In this frenzy of punches and kicks, the man turned into a bloody mess.

“Waylon!” Only then did Doris see the nan who had gone mad like a devil and threw herself into his arms. Sob…

“You’re okay,” Waylon cooed, panting heavily, one arm tightly around her, his chin resting on top of her head. “It’s alright, Doris. I’m back! I’m here!”

Sob… Doris curled up in his arms. “I thought I was done for. I was so scared. Thank goodness you came back. Waylon. Thank goodness you came back. I was so afraid…”

She cried desperately, her arms tightly wrapped around Waylon’s neck, her whole body buried in his embrace.

The community security arrived, and when they saw the situation in front of them, they were all stunned.

Before long, 911 also arrived, and the man was pulled into the car.

Waylon and Doris followed in the police car.

two of them snuggled closely in the back seat, and Doris wanted to hold Waylon’s hand.

and sighed softly.

it into the light, only to discover that the back of his hand was a bloody mess. She looked at the other hand, and it was in

cry again, even more intensely

back gently. “It’s just superficial wounds, nothing

his shoulder. “It must hurt terribly, right? I’m so sorry. I’m sorry I got you

give our statements at the police station, we’re a married couple. It’s

her head, tears shimmering in her eyes as she looked at the handsome and noble man before her.

his profile appeared even more captivating than usual, causing

outstanding man was now her lawful husband, the person she could rely

to him, feeling a warm and

her, his chin gently brushing against her hair.

until now, realizing that what he had been determined against was not love itself

single than settle” seemed to be the perfect definition.

her face closer and gently kissed Waylon’s chiseled jawline. “I don’t know how to express my gratitude. I’ll thank you now like this.”

Waylon lovingly teased, gazing at her. “Who

immediately turned beet red, and she lowered her long eyelashes, murmuring, “I don’t have anything to thank you with

with her hand, but he grabbed her wrist firmly. “Cut it out! The cops are in front!” His deep, hoarse voice whispered in her

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