Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Emmeline took a moment to contemplate and then inquired, “So, what should I do?”

“You should consider undergoing professional training. It’s a high–demand industry in your city for the future,” Brandon replied.

Emmeline nodded, recognizing the ample opportunities for marketing training and a significant gap to be filled.

“If I decide to accept, what should I do next?”

“Come over to my place for a week of intensive closed–door training.” he suggested.

Emmeline’s eyes lit up, and she exclaimed with delight, “So, I’ll be your student? Thank you for offering me this opportunity, but am I truly qualified?”

Brandon chuckled. I’m very selective when choosing my apprentices, and you passed the test.”

“Alright, Mr. Wyan, Emmeline said happily. “I will cherish this opportunity!”

After ending the call, she left the study. Abel remarked. I didn’t expect you to be so mature for your age.

Emmeline pouted, saying. Why not? Can’t I have my own aspirations?”

“I was talking about you being so headstrong and not heeding my advice. Abel playfully teased her, “You’re not as obedient as someone like Alana!”

“Abel!” Emmeline jumped up. “Do you find your life too boring?”

Abel glanced at her and finally realized that he had provoked her. It turned out that her sulking stemmed from this

“Are you jealous?” He chuckled, leaning in to look at her flushed face.

Emmeline puffed up like an irate little lion. “Jealous? Me? Who do you think you are?”

Abel Ryker. My name speaks for

sup

said it all–Abel Ryker.

Abel consoled her, hugging her tightly. “I am Abel Ryker, only

mind if you love someone else; we

taken aback by

know that this is what

silence, Emmeline realized the impact of her words.

down

on the sofa. With a strain in his voice,

simply stating the truth. With the company about to launch. you’ll be swamped and exhausted. I won’t be able to stay

things!” Abel growled. “If I need a caretaker, I

“But-

to continue, he leaned down

Abel dropped Emmeline off at RetroWave Advertisements

he walked in, he was taken

office was impeccably clean, which was pleasing.

made him uncomfortable was the addition of an extra desk

furrowed his

of expense receipts, and requested Abel’s signature on

opposite desk. Abel inquired. “Whose desk

promptly responded, “It’s Alana’s. Mr. Yendall suggested moving it here, stating it would be more convenient for work.”

silent with a serious expression as he took the receipts

fuel receipts for the truck from the previous day, with the handler’s signature already affixed.

Abel signed the receipts and instructed, “Submit it to finance for

from now on, all these