Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Abel parked the car in the parking space downstairs and checked his watch. It was already 10:30PM, but the lights were still on in Emmeline’s bedroom above.

Abel sent her a message. Rest early, my dear. Call me if you need anything”

Emmeline replied. You should sleep early too. Love you!

Abel replied, “Good girl.

However, the lights in her bedroom were still on at 11:30PM, so Abel sent another message. Are you asleep, my dear?

She replied, “Not yet, I’m preparing for class.

He typed back, ‘Go to sleep, don’t work too hard.

She answered, ‘Okay. Goodnight.”

However, when it was already midnight, the lights were still on.

He sent another message. You’re still not asleep?”

She typed. How did you know?

He said, Just guessing.

fell silent. Abel reclined the seat before leaning his head back on

passenger door opened suddenly, and before he could recover, Emmeline had already climbed inside. She was wearing a camisole and was barefooted.

seat and straddled him, then embraced his neck and kissed his gold lips while he was still in a daze. A wave of heat rushed through him as he realized that Emma had guessed that he was downstairs and had come to find him. He hugged her tightly and passionately, kissing her

within his arms, her breath quickening.

like he was about to

intense

her arms and

crimson, and her

get down!” He gasped. “Emma, get down

intently, then silently turned toward the passenger seat while Abel opened the driver’s door and got out of the car. The cold night

longing for Abel’s embrace. She had really. wanted to give

night in the car like that, while Emmeline tossed and turned all night, barely lasting until 6:00AM, which was when Maxwell woke up. Emmeline quickly got up, tidied herself, and went to the master bedroom to check on her mother, who was fine. She then

called out in the hallway,

from yesterday is still

embraced her and gently caressed her check. The swelling on her cheek had subsided, leaving only a faint

it still hurt?” he asked her tenderly, his heart filled with concern. The two slaps from her mother felt like a blow to his heart. If someone else had slapped her, Abel would have taken action yesterday, even if it was Mr. Louise. However, it was her mother who had struck Emmeline, so Abel could