Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

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Chapter 1400 Heartache

Chapter 1400 Heartache

“I have a clear conscience and have nothing to fear.” Abel chuckled bitterly.

By the time he arrived home, the skies had already turned bright.

Emmeline was still peacefully sleeping in bed.

Abel took a hot shower, dried himself off, and walked out wearing only shorts.

He lit a cigarette and took a deep drag.

Suddenly, a pair of soft arms wrapped around him from behind.

“Woke up and couldn’t find you. Where did you go?” Emmeline murmured sleepily, still half–asleep.

He hesitated for a second. “I went for a run,” he said casually.

He couldn’t possibly tell her that he had just carried an old man’s body to the morgue and had just

returned.

“It’s still early. Go and sleep a while longer, sweetheart. Abel patted Emmeline’s hand.

“Abel, how did you get a scar on your back? Emmeline, still groggy, noticed a deep scar on Abel’s shoulder.

“When did you get injured? Why didn’t I know? She reached out to touch it.

Abel froze. His body trembled slightly, and he ordered in a low, stern voice, “Go back to bed now!”

He felt the warmth of her skin, and his body reacted, but he didn’t dare to turn around.

stay with me. Emmeline pressed her little face against his

not to catch a cold. Abel gently

returned to bed and fell back asleep within two minutes.

and opened her eyes, Abel was already

eggs, sesame

her face with a towel and

for you” Abel said, “I always keep

only come three times a year,” Emmeline said. “And you still prepared

few days. Abel served her

that?” Emmeline sat down on the chair. “You’re not planning to buy them for

I promised to lend the apartment to Tony as his wedding house. And I’ll move

said. “When are you going to clean up the

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can you do?” Abel indulgently laughed.

Emmeline was speechless.

did you learn this time in the capital

advertising Emmeline replied.

Abel nodded.

has

next time. Abel rubbed her head. “For now,

spot at the World Trade Building. Can you

easily do you the favor if you went yourself. Why would you want me, a stranger, to

“I don’t want him to do me a favor and lose money because of me. We’re all starting our own businesses. It’s not easy for anyone.”

peeled, hard–boiled egg

Sandwell this time, remember

burst out laughing with a mouthful of oatmeal. “Hitch a ride? You think you can get away with that? No chance; you’ll have to give me

don’t have any Emmeline pouted.

20,000 in savings in my possession,” Abel reminded her.