Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1473 I No Longer Have That Heart 

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.

to throw everything

suddenly noticed her sister’s unus

startled. She hugged

bedroom, and whispered, ‘Emma, what’s wrong

head and squatted on the

sobbed loudly, tears streaming down, frightening Hannah, who held

rang. It

at home,

ran to the terrace

asked. “Is Emma

Maxwell said coldly. “I’ll take care of

to know if Emma is

“Hannah

an eye on

said, “but you have to promise me

“What? Tell me.”

a month,” Maxwell said in a low voice, find a wife

said immediately. “Not in a month, not even in ten years. I no longer have the heart to

hung up, and Maxwell held the phone, lost in

the afternoon, the client arrived.

finishing the business, Abel treated the client to pasta

until nine o’clock at night.

pasta. Drinking on an empty stomach, he soon felt the effects of

off the client, Luca drove and took Abel back to

He hadn’t slept a wink the previous night, as he had been

sighed softly, tucked him in, and quietly left.

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