Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

“Emma, help Albus with the things,” Kimberly instructed while making her way over, saying warmly, “Look at Albus, still being polite and bringing so many gifts.”

Emmeline felt a rush of blood to her head, feeling somewhat dizzy. At the same time, she also felt a stomachache that made it hard for her to stand upright.

“Emma, please make some tea for our guest,” Kimberly cheerfully ordered. “Albus, you can have tea in the living room while waiting for lunch.”

Emmeline felt like her world was ending.

“He’s the one your mother arranged for you?” Hannah asked with a playful smile. “He looks nice!”

“You can have him all you want,” Emmeline replied coldly, feeling her stomach about to explode from the pent-up anger.

“Emma, you’re not working today?” Albus approached, smiling awkwardly as he addressed Emmeline.

“I’m on summer break,” Emmeline replied, her face hanging low.

“Oh, right, it’s summer break.”

“Henrick, could you please keep our guest company? Emmeline said to Henrick. “I’ll go help Mom.”

Henrick quickly approached and poured a cup of tea for Albus.

“Emma, Henrick is also a guest. You’re making a mess of things,” Kimberly frowned.

Emmeline didn’t respond and stormed into the study, slamming the door shut.

Soon, the meal was served. Everyone sat down happily at the table, but Emmeline was still in the study.

went straight to the study and said,

was lying on the desk

said, “Come on, go

replied hoarsely, “Hannah, my stomach

thought her sister was trying to avoid

badly; my intestines and

in sweat. Startled, she asked, “What’s going on? You were fine just a

Emmeline said through clenched teeth. “I think it’s

that Albus.”

be

true!” Emmeline was starting to struggle with the pain. “It

and said, “Emma, come out quickly. This is Albus’

lunch.”

spare

for you. How can you be so unreasonable?”

a stomachache,”

She was just fine a moment ago.” Kimberly reached out

really hurts.

pulled Emmeline’s hand. “Hurry

Emmeline burst into tears.

the situation, asked,

hurts. She’s probably finding an excuse not to go out for lunch,” Hannah said. “But

in her chair. “Why won’t

hurt?” Henrick squatted down, noticing that Emmeline’s face had turned