Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Abel glanced at the time in his backyard home. It was half past noon.

At this moment, Emma should be at the banquet.

Abel chuckled to himself. He poured himself half a glass of white wine and downed it in one. gulp.

A spicy sensation traveled down his throat and warmed his chest, bringing him great pleasure.

Abel wouldn’t have another glass; he wouldn’t allow himself to get drunk.

The banquet ended at two o’clock in the afternoon, and Emmeline returned to her parents” house.

She took off the gold ring and thought about throwing it from the third floor.

After some consideration, she realized it wouldn’t be right because the ring was bought by Abel. She couldn’t throw it away.

But where should I wear it? None of her ten fingers were suitable. She decided to place it in the jewelry box.

She didn’t want those three dresses, not a single one. She picked up the clothes and stuffed them into the trash can.

The trash can couldn’t hold everything. What should I do?

Right, throw them downstairs.

And that suitcase, it was so eye–catching and looked disturbingly conspicuous.

It wasn’t hers either, and she didn’t want it. She decided to drag it downstairs as well.

What else? What else? What else?

Emmeline paced back and forth in the hallway.

throw

suddenly noticed

startled. She

took her to the bedroom, and whispered,

on the floor. “I

sobbed loudly, tears streaming down, frightening Hannah, who

rang. It was Abel calling.

called the landline at home, but

hurriedly ran to the terrace

asked. “Is

Maxwell said coldly. “I’ll take care of her.”

if Emma is safe, Abel said weakly.

“Hannah is with

an eye on her. Last time, she cut

let anything happen to Emma again,” Maxwell said, “but you have to promise me

“What? Tell me.”

a low voice, find a wife

“Not in a month, not even in ten years. I

hung up, and Maxwell held the

in the afternoon, the client

the business, Abel treated the client to pasta at the

ate pasta until nine o’clock at

eaten any pasta. Drinking on an empty stomach,

client, Luca drove and took Abel back to his home at Ryker

deep sleep. He hadn’t slept a wink the previous

sighed softly, tucked him in,