Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1305 I’m Ready To Spoil My Daughters

“I’ll come clean, Adam, Adrien,” Abel said. “I’ve already developed my own business over there, so you don’t need to worry about me.”

“I knew you wouldn’t let us down!” Adam exclaimed. “Way to go!”

“But I still need your advice on things beyond my capabilities,” Adrien said. “Abel, you’ll have to guide me

for a while.”

“Don’t worry!” Abel patted Adrien’s shoulder. “We’re a family, and I won’t abandon her completely either. Grandad may be ruthless, but I’m not!”

“Well, he isn’t exactly ruthless,” Adam argued. “He might just need some time to come around. Hopefully, things will smooth out soon.”

“Let’s hope so!” Abel raised his glass. “Enough talking; a toast to Adam and Adrien!”

“And Liz!” Adrien smiled. “We can’t leave the ladies out!

“What about me?” Ysabel looked at Adam shyly. “Can I be the big sister-in-law for now?”

“Well…” Adam scratched his head. “Considering your help to Emma, you can temporarily hold the position of a big sister-in-law!”

“Yay!” Ysabel exclaimed, jumping with joy.

Adam quickly pressed her back down, his face serious, “Being the eldest sister-in-law comes with certain responsibilities. You need to be calm, dignified, and elegant, just like Emma!”

down properly, feeling embarrassed, and smoothed her hair. She said softly, “Don’t make fun of me, okay? I’m working on

a smile as she raised her

at Emma, saying such words!” Adrien gave her a

burst into laughter, and everyone

my brothers.

dishes using the serving spoon. “I’ve ordered the best dishes from our hotel. Come on, guys,

said, “You need to follow Emma’s example,

do that?!” Lizbeth blushed. “It won’t do even

not as capable as Abel?” Adrien retorted. “I’m not inferior to Abel! You’ll know it once

stepped on Adrien’s foot under the table and whispered, “How can you say this in public?! Where is

sense?!”

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that. Sure, he had spoken a little straightforwardly, but how could he take being told he

even give me a chance

felt somewhat awkward

their four lovely sons had been quite serendipitous. Now, he was secretly hoping for another stroke of

of girls. Abel wished anxiously,

“Let’s aim for two and hope for four!”

eyes widened in shock, speechless.

words, and she turned to Adam, asking. “How many

Adam said. “Didn’t you hear the target? It’s four! Sons or daughters, it doesn’t matter,

four!”