Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 102 He’s Here

"Yay!" The triplets cheered. "The Big Bad Wolf is gone. We can live with Mommy and Daddy now!"

"A happy ending!"

"Three cheers to Mommy and Daddy!"

Emmeline was also very happy. She bent down and picked up Sun, while Abel picked up Moon and Star.

However, something still bothered Emmeline. "Do you think your grandfather might have some ulterior motive for hosting this party?"

"I think Grandfather genuinely wants to celebrate his great-grandson's recovery, but I can't say the same for Adam."

"Adam?" Emmeline did not understand. "I don't think we have a grudge against each other."

"Don't forget he's Adrien's elder brother. Also, he was the one who suggested the idea of the party to Grandfather."

Emmeline nodded. "I see. That makes sense."

"We don't have to go if you don't feel like going. I can make up an excuse," Abel said.

Emmeline smiled. "It's fine. If someone wants to target us, the best solution isn't to hide but to face them head-on so they'll give up. We have to go!"

"I'll make sure you and the triplets will be safe. You have nothing to worry about," Abel said.

Emmeline smiled warmly. She put Sun down and said, "I'll go upstairs and get changed."

"Mm."

"Take your time, Mommy. We want you to look your best!" the triplets said.

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wine-red evening gown

a bodysuit beneath the gown. In case she had to fight,

several special steel needles in her

sat the triplets on the car seats in the Rolls-Royce. Abel and Emmeline, on the other hand, rode in Abel's

soon as Abel started the ignition,

was from

grunted softly and

continued to

answered the call impatiently. "What's

you have to come and pick me up,"

not say anything. Grandfather wouldn't bother

bearing your child. If you don't pick me up, no one