Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1448 Who Will Spare Emma?

Chapter 1448 Who Will Spare Emma?

The incident that occurred in the square went completely unnoticed by everyone except Abel and Albus!

“Why did you tackle me? Albus asked. “You scared me.”

“I was afraid that motorcycle would hit you, Abel replied, clutching his left shoulder in pain.

“Well… Thank you!” Albus thanked him, even though the motorcycle was far away from him!

Regardless, Abel had good intentions. He truly cared for his family!

Albus couldn’t help but smile.

What is he laughing about? Abel furrowed his brows. Is he finding pleasure in my misfortune by looking at my injuries?Consider yourself lucky!

He gritted his teeth. He couldn’t bear it in his heart at the last moment, but there would never be another chance!

They arrived at the clinic to clean and dress the wounds.

The doctor frowned. “How did this happen? The wound is quite unusual!”

“I got scratched by a stone that flew off a car on the road, Abel explained.

Albus wanted to add something, but Abel kicked him under the chair.

The doctor didn’t ask any further questions and gave Abel more than ten stitches after injecting anesthesia.

After going back and forth like this, it was almost 10 am.

“Don’t go to work,” Abel said to Albus. “Stay in the hospital room and watch over Maxwell. I’ll go pick up. Emma!”

“It’s strange.” Albus scratched his head. I took a leave of absence, so why is the company looking for me? There hasn’t been any activity.”

room to check on Maxwell while Abel drove back to

hadn’t worn all yet, so there was

blood kept oozing out.

sleeve was soon stained

the backyard, Abel ran up the stairs in three

“Emma!”

and

held onto Abel’s neck, sobbing, “Where did you go? You made me

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patted Emmeline’s back and said, “It’s okay.

her delicate eyebrows, raised her fist, and punched Abel’s shoulder. “How can everything be fine?

landed right on the wound

had already worn off, and the

notice the blood un

injured! What happened?”

Abel gritted his teeth, pretending to be nonchalant. Just a

into tears and exclaimed, “How could

told you I’m fine. Don’t worry!” Abel reached out and embraced her, sitting down

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tears welling up in her eyes. “A scrape wouldn’t

story on the spot, trying to

your clothes; we’re going out,”

face filled with resentment. “You just came back, and now

you on the way. Let’s go.” Abel

her tears. “Let

his torn shirt and

wiped, she sobbed, her little face

at her delicate face, feeling

how should he handle

had spared him out of the last bit

of casual pants and