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!”

and smoothed her hair. She said softly, “Don’t make fun of me,

a smile as she raised her glass. “So, here’s

Emma, saying such words!” Adrien gave

couples burst into laughter, and everyone clinked their glasses together.

my brothers.

the serving spoon. “I’ve ordered the best dishes from

“You need to follow Emma’s example, take good care of your health, and give

you think everybody can do that?!” Lizbeth blushed. “It won’t do even if I follow Emma. It ultimately comes down to

Adrien retorted. “I’m

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

sense?!”

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

don’t even give me a chance to

felt somewhat awkward at the

was secretly hoping for another

let me have a couple of girls. Abel wished anxiously, I’m ready to spoil them

continue our efforts…” Abel whispered to Emmeline, “Let’s aim

shock, speechless. Excuse

turned to Adam, asking. “How many children am I expected to conceive after we

you hear the target? It’s four! Sons or daughters, it doesn’t matter, as

four!”