Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1279 Outstanding Talents

Abel held Emmeline’s hand and led her directly to the billiards room after swiping their membership cards at the front desk.

The area was a large hall with six billiard tables, and there was no one else inside.

As Tony personally escorted them, two accompanying ladies greeted Abel and Emmeline.

“Take care of Mr. Abel and Madam,” Tony instructed the two females, emphasizing the term. “Madam.”

He was concerned that the two accompanying ladies would be attracted to the charming. Abel.

This was their usual strategy.

Abel’s wife possessed formidable martial arts skills.

These two accompanying ladies must not provoke her.

To be honest, as soon as they laid eyes on Abel, the two females accompanying Emmeline. were captivated by his charisma.

Wasn’t this man incredibly attractive?

They had always considered Tony attractive, but when he stood next to Abel, Tony paled in comparison!

This man not only had physical handsomeness, but he also exuded an exceptional aura.

There was a tremendous sense of dominance and a regal presence that he concealed.

Could it be anyone other than Abel who possessed such enchanting beauty in Struyria?

After further consideration, they realized it could only be Abel!

handsome men were always someone

by his

her; she was also breathtakingly beautiful.

envy, the two escorting ladies respectfully served Abel and

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replied, taking the cue stick, thoroughly chalking it, and handing

I won’t hold back.” Emmeline gracefully bent over the

steady and strong,

the balls.

rolled and fell into the

exclaimed the four individuals standing

see that Emmeline not only knew how to

were so good at billiards, I

only played a few times with Waylon, and occasionally I can make a shot; it’s just

pointed out. “A master can tell if

amateur,” Emmeline laughed. “Even if I tell you, you won’t

Abel remarked. “You pocketed three balls

first shot.”

again. “Let’s see

she

you call this guessing? Who would believe that?” Abel said.

Emmeline laughed. “I’ve played with Waylon a few times; there’s no real skill

exclaimed. “My sister-in-law

pocketed two more balls, but if

would miss.

it was Abel’s

stood in front of the pool table, holding