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

sup with tears.

said it all–Abel

Abel consoled her, hugging her tightly.

cares? I don’t mind if you love someone else; we can’t be together anyway

taken aback by

don’t you know that this is what I fear the most

Abel fall into an unexpected silence, Emmeline realized the

streamed down her face.

strain in his voice, he implored, “Please don’t hurt me

to launch. you’ll be swamped and exhausted. I won’t be able to stay by your side

Abel growled. “If I need a caretaker, I will

“But-

to continue, he leaned down

following morning. Abel dropped Emmeline off at RetroWave Advertisements before

he walked in, he was taken aback.

was impeccably clean, which

what made him uncomfortable was the addition of an extra desk opposite his

furrowed his brow

entered the room, carrying a batch of expense

desk. Abel inquired. “Whose desk is this?”

Yendall suggested moving it here, stating it would be

remained silent with a serious expression as he took the receipts

fuel receipts for the truck from the previous day,

thorough check for accuracy. Abel signed the receipts and instructed, “Submit it to finance for

“Mr. Yendall mentioned that from now on, all these