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 in his

the moment everyone invaded the room. "Oh shit, oh shit…how

said placatingly. "There's no need to fear rumors if we

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

a point. If everyone knew that he had spent the night with a beautiful woman in his

at that moment,

on a lemon. It must

phone screen, the

set?" Abel blinked. "What film

phone to

here on set except for you. Is

with the film crew. Her face burned. "Yes, yes, everything's okay. I haven't forgotten about the stunt job, Mr. Faughn! Something

Just get here as soon as you can; everyone's

hung up at once. As she turned, Abel leaned over and stared at her full in the face, startling her so much that she pulled the covers up over herself and shrank back involuntarily.

job?" Abel eyed her narrowly. "Emmeline Louise, are you out of your mind, taking

few seconds before she pulled herself together enough to retort, "That's right, being poor has definitely stunted my brain. The

a bank card. "Is ten million enough?

back to that scene from five years ago, and the old grievance rose up within her again. Waspishly, she shot back, "Why don't you

his brows raised so high 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

well bock then thot the entire incident

Abel wos right; she remembered nothing obout thot incident ot oll, not ofter thot wretched mon hod drugged her. She hodn't even been oble to coll for help. "But why did Adrien hove your bonk cord

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