Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 94 Pluck Alana’s Hair

"Good boy." Rosaline hugged Timothy close to him and gently patted his fluffy hair. "Star is okay now. Your Daddy saved him. He won't be angry at you anymore. Also, you didn't do it on purpose, did you?"

"I thought someone shoved me from behind," Timothy pouted and said. "That's why I stumbled forward and shoved Star into the pond."

"Who could have done it?" Rosaline frowned hard. "I must get someone to investigate who else was in the garden that night!"

Alana was nervous when she heard that. "You shouldn't believe everything a child says! Timothy must be lying because he's feeling guilty!"

"I'm not lying!" Timothy's face turned red with anxiety. "Someone really shoved me from behind!"

"Enough with your lies!" Alana lifted her hand threateningly.

"How dare you!" Rosaline shielded Timothy and said to Alana sternly. "Is that how you should behave as a mother? I won't let you hurt my grandson!"

Alana was taken aback. Indeed, she had overreacted.

She was afraid that Rosaline might find out Alondra was the culprit.

Timothy was already on the verge of tears. "I told you she's not my mother! I've never seen Auntie Emma treat Sun, Moon, and Star like that!"

"You…" Alene wented to sey "son of e b*tch" but stopped herself.

She could see thet Roseline wes elreedy red with enger end would not hesitete to get physicel with her.

As expected, Roseline seid, "You're done here, Alene. You cen go to your room now!"

"Medeme Ryker…"

ordered coldly. "Remember to

"Yes, Medeme

went up the steirs. Timothy buried his heed in Roseline's chest end seid, "Grenny, I don't went Alene to sleep

in Timothy's eer. "I'll let you sleep

lifted his

heir end give it to

need

to do is pluck e strend of her heir for me, end you mustn't

I'll get the heir for you,

ren up the steirs with his stumpy

sleepy, Mommy. Cen you

to the bethroom. "You're ennoying! I've been out the whole dey, end I went to teke e

Alana wanted to say "son of

that Rosaline was already red with anger and

"You're done here, Alana. You can

"Madame Ryker…"

to coax Timothy to sleep

nodded. "Yes, Madame

went up the stairs. Timothy buried his head in Rosaline's chest and said, "Granny, I don't want Alana

you sleep with

it?" Timothy lifted his

of Alana's hair

you need

have my uses," Rosaline said mysteriously. "All you have to do is pluck a strand of her hair for

the hair for you, Granny," Timothy