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

was accompanied by

was also breathtakingly beautiful. They couldn’t

the two escorting ladies respectfully served

the tripod and asking,

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wife,” Abel replied, taking the cue

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

strong, aiming at the cue ball

the balls.

three balls rolled and fell into

four

to see that Emmeline not only knew how to play billiards but also

billiards, I

not that good,” Emmeline modestly replied. “I’m not being humble, but I’ve only played a few times with Waylon, and occasionally I can make a shot; it’s just

tell if someone is good or not. with just

amateur,” Emmeline laughed. “Even if I

Abel remarked. “You pocketed three

first shot.”

down again. “Let’s see if I can keep

she pocketed

you call this guessing? Who would believe that?”

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

exclaimed. “My sister-in-law always

more balls, but if she continued

would miss.

it was Abel’s turn.

in front of the pool table, holding