Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Abel was James‘ savior. Abel had pulled him from the looming shadows across the street.

James Hudson, a former mercenary who had narrowly escaped an assassination attempt five years prior, found sanctuary in Centennial. It was Abel who, by a chance encounter, had saved his life, leading James to adopt a low–key existence as a merchant specializing in audio and video products. Beneath this seemingly ordinary facade, he discreetly maintained his involvement in the black market arms trade through his previous connections.

Abel and James seldom crossed paths. Their interactions were limited. However, the current predicament involving Emma left Abel grappling for a solution.

“Are you sure you want to go through with this?” James inquired.

“I can’t simply stand by and watch the person I love suffer most, Abel replied. I have no other choice.”

“In light of you saving my life,” James assured. “I won’t accept a single cent from 200,000. I pledge to manage it discreetly and without a trace.”

“Agreed!” Abel nodded. “200,000, I’ll deliver it to you later.”

After their discussion, Abel said his goodbyes and exited James‘ shop.

James did not see him off.

As Abel approached his car, he noticed a familiar figure passing by. Curious, he turned around and caught sight of a wolf tattoo on the person’s left arm.

build, strong, and with a wolf tattoo on the left arm–it could only be

faced a severe beating from Abel and Benjamin. Abel couldn’t help but wonder why Diesel was here. Did he also have a connection to

bottle of mineral water from a nearby shop. As he took a sip,

a cab and headed straight. to the driving school

around live or six in the evening, she noticed Abel had thoughtfully prepared dinner. It consisted of several vegetarian dishes and the fragrant oatmeal that he knew

apron, he embraced her, playfully spun her around, then gently placed her back on the ground and affectionately ruffled her hair. “You’ve had a busy day, babe. Let’s savor this meal while it’s still

that his smile concealed something. She inquired, “You appear to have

“Where did you get that idea? Production is going smoothly, orders are pouring in, and I couldn’t be happier.”

Emmeline felt reassured, believing his explanation was more

were centered on a single focus. Why worry about anything else? Spending two hundred thousand to deal with Albus ensures Aunt Kimberly’s peace of mind, and Emma will forever be my cherished treasure.

you planning to visit Sandwell? I

and replied, “Let’s review the schedule for next week. I need to make a stop at your school first.”

It dawned on her that Abel would likely handle something on her behalf. A shadow crossed her mind, and she sighed, “It’s

and said. If someone’s been missing for two months, the chances

shivered and added. “I hope to see her once school starts. What crime has she committed that she must die“”

Ysabel, it sounded to Abel like she was talking about Albus. His hand holding the fork quivered

drove Emmeline to

their

his gratitude, saying, “Thanks to Abel for letting us use the apartment. I wouldn’t have