Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 151

Chapter 151 I’ll Manage On My Own

Quentin had no choice. He bent down, preparing to give Alana CPR.

Before he could do so, Alana drew in a deep gulp of air and wheezed, "I…I'm much better now."

Quentin straightened up, feeling considerably relieved; however, he could not help being somewhat disappointed as well.

Alana took another few labored breaths, then gave Abel her most pitiful look.

Abel deliberately averted his gaze and refused to look at her. Instead, he told Quentin, "Take her back to the hospital, Dr. Anderson. Make sure nothing happens to her."

"Abel…" Alana protested, pouting all teary-eyed like a spoiled child.

"I'll visit you later." Abel gestured impatiently and turned away.

"Let's go, Ms. Lane," Dr. Anderson murmured, wheeling her downstairs.

"All of you, leave now," Abel ordered. "Everything's fine here."

Luca hurriedly ushered everyone out of the room like a mother hen herding a disobedient brood.

Abel stopped him at the door before he left as well. "Luca, give the children breakfast, then send them to kindergarten."

"Yes, Mr. Abel. I'll do that."

the door firmly

moment everyone invaded the room. "Oh shit, oh shit…how the hell am I going to show my face in public?"

said placatingly. "There's no

them nothing happened between us. Who's going to believe you?" Emmeline shot back

night with a beautiful woman

that moment, Emmeline's

bitten down on a lemon. It must be Benjamin, calling to

screen, the name on the display read, "Film

set?" Abel blinked.

already snatched up the phone to

here on set except

crew. Her face burned. "Yes, yes, everything's okay.

as you can; everyone's

that she pulled the covers up over herself and shrank back involuntarily. "What are you doing? Why are you

Louise, are you out of your mind, taking a stunt

has stunted my brain? Emmeline stared right back at Abel, bereft of speech for a good few seconds before she pulled herself together enough to retort, "That's right, being poor has definitely stunted my brain.

his wallet, then pulled out a bank card.

time. Emmeline's mind flashed back to that scene from five years ago, and the old grievance rose up within her again. Waspishly, she

they almost disappeared into his hairline. "Ms. Emma Emmaline Louise, Alana set her pretty little trap so well back then that the entire incident remains a blur to me still. You can't use that against me. It's just like you and Adrien; you can't tell me that's not a

trop so well bock then thot the entire incident remoins o blur to me still. You con't use thot ogoinst me. It's just like you ond Adrien; you con't tell me thot's not o

wretched mon hod drugged her. She hodn't even been oble

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