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!

were always someone

by his

her; she was also breathtakingly beautiful. They couldn’t help but

escorting ladies respectfully served Abel and

tripod and asking, “Who will

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cue stick, thoroughly chalking it, and handing it

gracefully bent over the table, gripping

and strong, aiming at the

the balls.

rolled and fell into the pockets simultaneously.

shot!” exclaimed the four individuals standing

was even more surprised to see that Emmeline not only

had known you were so good at billiards, I would

but I’ve only played a few

pointed out. “A master can tell if

just an amateur,” Emmeline laughed. “Even if I

sense of the game is amazing.” Abel remarked. “You pocketed three

first shot.”

Emmeline said, bending down again. “Let’s see if I can keep guessing so accurately!”

With one stroke, she

Who would believe that?” Abel said.

truly is just guessing!” Emmeline laughed. “I’ve played with Waylon a few times; there’s no

“My sister-in-law

pocketed two more balls, but if

would miss.

was Abel’s turn.

pool table, holding the cue stick with grace and confidence.