Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Dylan abstained from alcohol, so he quickly finished his pasta.

Abel glanced at his watch; it was 7:30PM, so the trio navigated through the bustling crowd and reached the parking lot. However, they could hear a commotion as if a light was taking place, and it was happening. right where Abel had parked his car.

“Wait here, guys,” Abel told Dylan and Alana. ‘T’ll go over and check it out first.”

Dylan advised, “Be careful and don’t get involved. Your car getting scratched is a minor issue, and your safety is more important!”

“Thank you for the reminder, Mr. Carson. Abel smiled. “I’ll keep that in mind.”

But what if he had to fight? Will he be able to handle three or five people?

When he reached his car, he witnessed two men fighting, though it seemed unrelated to his vehicle. Abel was about to intervene and try to stop the fight when he suddenly recognized that one of the shirtless men fighting was Diesel.

How did he always end up in these situations?

to fight while a glamorously dressed woman stood nearby in a tight–fitting sleeveless maxi

lit a cigarette and leaned against the front of his car,

happening with them?” Alana asked softly.

hand, signaling her not to ask too many questions. He then opened the back door of the car and told Alana, “Stay in the

Abel’s intention–he was concerned that she might accidentally get hurt if she remained in the midst of the fight. A strong sense of security filled Alana’s heart as she obediently sat in the car. She suddenly understood why

and

ground, cursing. “You don’t have the guts, so don’t bother me! Your girlfriend is just a promiscuous woman who has set her eyes on me. What can you do about it? I’m wealthier and stronger than you, so if you don’t accept it, tough luck! If you dare, get up and fight me

struggled to stand up and attempted to charge at Diesel, but the glamorously dressed woman tightly embraced him around the waist and pleaded, “That’s enough! Stop fighting, and

working overtime at the office while you were actually fooling

must have been blind when I got together with you! You can neglect your

to hit her again, but Abel grabbed his arm.

around aggressively. ‘Who

car owner. A scratch will cost about one or

Abel’s hand, but then Abel