Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1287 The Loser Barks Like a Dog

The guests erupted in laughter.

Michaela hurried over to help her daughter up, her countenance changing multitudes within. a few seconds.

Oscar did indeed give Sonia a generous gift, which the young woman held with mixed emotions. After all, not only had she been treated like a thespian, she even fell down the steps comically, giving Emmeline a whole lot to be amused about.

Sonia pondered upon seeing Emmeline’s radiant smile and said to Oscar as an evil plan. brewed within her, “Grandfather, I can’t be the only one to offer you a performance at your birthday party. Abel’s wife is also very talented. She should perform too, or else it wouldn’t be fair!”

Oscar hesitated. After all, Emmeline was the wife of the Ryker Group’s CEO. He certainly wouldn’t want her to sing.

“Grandfather, you can’t be biased,” Sonia continued, clinging to Oscar’s arm and pouting.

“Very well,” Oscar finally relented. “For the sake of fairness and to avoid any appearance of favoritism, Emmeline will also perform a piece.”

Hmph! Sonia shot Emmeline a nasty glare. Get ready to be humiliated!

To her surprise, Emmeline readily agreed, “Sure! Since Ms. Steiner showcased her best talent, I will do the same.”

traditional Struyrian opera, a quintessential art form,” Sonia taunted. “Are you going to dance, Ms. Louise? Grandfather doesn’t appreciate

upset from embarrassment?” Emmeline chuckled. “I just want to calligraph a few words for Grandfather. How is this vulgar now? Grandfather regularly

widened her eyes in astonishment.

also surprised. “You

“I’ve even

only woman in the country who won an international calligraphy award last year was Aurora Winters. Don’t go thinking

decide once I’m done,” Emmeline replied with a smile. “If my work doesn’t meet his standards, I’ll willingly accept

you be punished?” Sonia smirked. “Go on

Emmeline retorted with a charming

turned

hand. “Prepare the ink and paper. Let

personal assistant quickly instructed someone to make the

holding Emmeline’s hand, whispered, “You know calligraphy too?

you know everything?” Emmeline playfully winked at him. “As your wife, do I need to report

many identities does this woman have

were all prepared, and the writing table was