Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Abel brushed aside his memories, and beads of sweat trickled down his forehead.

Emmeline wrote in his palm. ‘Does the scar on your back come from that incident?‘

He nodded and smiled, tousling her hair. “I apologize for not telling you. I was afraid that I might have taken a life that night.”

“What about Oliver’s son… Tobias pondered and asked, “Is he dead?”

“It’s hard to say,” Abel frowned. “Although Oliver ambushed me, he didn’t intend to kill me. Instead, I accidentally injured his son, which still counts as taking a life.”

“But you saved Oliver from the attacker! Tobias said.

“Yes!” Abel replied. “If I hadn’t acted quickly, the consequences for Oliver would have been unimaginable!”

“I understand why you wouldn’t want to bring it up. It’s clearly a complicated situation with at lot of history, Brandon said.

“But I’m curious,” Abel said. “With Oliver’s immense wealth, why would he attack me over a piece of jade?”

“There are two reasons,” Roland said. “Master wanted to study that jade, and he also needed a large amount of funding for his esoteric medicine research institute.”

happened afterward?” Brandon asked Abel.

police department would intervene,” Abel said with at serious

wrong, Tobias said. “If his son died and the police investigated, none of you would be

help but hold Abel’s hand. He patted the back of her hand and smiled wryly. “Emma, don’t worry. I haven’t done

about the pendant you took from the attacker’s neck?”

on the way back from

who had been silent all along, suddenly spoke up. “You lost such an

away from home, it’s normal to misplace belongings and money.” Abel chuckled

be in that pendant?”

the identity of the attacked Oliver. But the problem is that pendant…”

at Emmeline and said, “She might know the whereabouts

in

please don’t make

furrowed his brows, “Mr. Harding, what do you

old piece of paper from his

suddenly froze; he recognized that paper. It was the paper he wrote to Hogan, the jade craftsman, years ago, with the words “Emmeline Louise” on it. Abel wondered how this. paper could, after so many years and miles apart, end up

this?” Brandon leaned forward and asked.

in the middle of the paper, “Emmeline Louise.” It was Abel’s handwriting, but beneath his handwriting, there were a few more words written in an elegant script.

said, “If you encounter