Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1388 Do You Still Love Me?

“Emma, help Albus with the things,” Kimberly instructed while making her way over, saying warmly, “Look at Albus, still being polite and bringing so many gifts.”

Emmeline felt a rush of blood to her head, feeling somewhat dizzy. At the same time, she also felt a stomachache that made it hard for her to stand upright.

“Emma, please make some tea for our guest,” Kimberly cheerfully ordered. “Albus, you can have tea in the living room while waiting for lunch.”

Emmeline felt like her world was ending.

“He’s the one your mother arranged for you?” Hannah asked with a playful smile. “He looks nice!”

“You can have him all you want,” Emmeline replied coldly, feeling her stomach about to explode from the pent-up anger.

“Emma, you’re not working today?” Albus approached, smiling awkwardly as he addressed Emmeline.

“I’m on summer break,” Emmeline replied, her face hanging low.

“Oh, right, it’s summer break.”

“Henrick, could you please keep our guest company? Emmeline said to Henrick. “I’ll go help Mom.”

Henrick quickly approached and poured a cup of tea for Albus.

“Emma, Henrick is also a guest. You’re making a mess of things,” Kimberly frowned.

Emmeline didn’t respond and stormed into the study, slamming the door shut.

Soon, the meal was served. Everyone sat down happily at the table, but Emmeline was still in the study.

“Stop being dramatic; everyone

lying on the desk and didn’t respond.

said, “Come on, go have lunch. Do

“Hannah, my stomach

Hannah thought her sister was

my intestines and stomach

drenched in sweat. Startled, she

know; it hurts really badly.” Emmeline said through clenched teeth. “I think

that Albus.”

can’t be that

to struggle with the pain. “It really hurts!”

and said, “Emma, come out quickly. This is Albus’ first time coming for

lunch.”

spare me?” Emmeline frowned.

you. How can you

stomachache,” Hannah

ago.” Kimberly reached out

hurts. It’s killing

play games.” Kimberly pulled Emmeline’s hand. “Hurry up; he’s waiting

into

seeing the situation, asked, “What’s

hurts. She’s probably finding an excuse not to go out for lunch,” Hannah said. “But what

cried while slumping in her chair. “Why won’t any of you

it hurt?” Henrick squatted down, noticing that

stomach are cramping together, and it hurts really badly,” Emmeline said, almost on the verge of passing out.