The Quadruplets Are Mine?

“Dad, what did you and Uncle Lewis do when you were young?” Adrien actually asked.

Both Landen and Lewis hung their heads, remaining silent, appearing somewhat embarrassed.

Oscar Ryker sneered, “Let me tell you!”

“Please, Grandad,” Adam chimed in.

Not only was Adrien curious, but Adam and Abel were also eager to know what their father and uncle had been up to when they were young. However, at this crucial moment, it was not convenient for Abel to ask.

“While I was busy conquering the world and building a wealth empire back in the day, I neglected to guide my sons!” Oscar started to grumble again. “This led them, at the ripe age of seventeen or eighteen, a prime time for studying, to grow long hair, perm it into curls, wear bell-bottom pants, and carry boomboxes while dancing disco in the streets every day! They didn’t have a serious approach to their studies.

“It was truly a waste of this generation! If I hadn’t created a fortune that could last for three generations, those two would have struggled to make ends meet! Take over Ryker Group? Huh, as if the company is some balloon that can float with a little puff of air!”

Abel, and even Emmeline gaze at Landen and Lewis

with a boombox? Goodness me. To think they

much effort into their studies. So, when

his father and uncle. “In any case, I won’t take up the position of Ryker Group’s

that he started coughing, and his face

all you want. I’m not doing it! Anybody can take up the job all

CEO of Ryker Group was actually overworked despite its imposing surface. While its main existence was to

she anxiously protested, “Adam, Adrien, how can you

much, you take it!” Adrien quipped, and Adam echoed, “That’s right! You take

I knew I should’ve strangled you two to death as soon as you were born!

patted his chest while

sooner I die, the better. Leave these ungrateful