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."

door firmly

the blankets where she had buried herself the moment everyone invaded the room. "Oh shit, oh shit…how the

no need

entire mess to them and tell them nothing happened between us. Who's going to

everyone knew that he had spent the night with a beautiful woman in his arms without doing anything about it, they

at that moment,

as if he had just bitten down on a lemon. It must be Benjamin, calling to check up

phone screen, the name on the display

blinked. "What

phone to answer the call. "Yes, Mr.

Emma," Simon replied. "Everyone's here on set except

the film crew. Her face burned. "Yes, yes, everything's okay. I haven't forgotten about the

as soon as you can; everyone's waiting on

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. "What are you doing? Why are you giving me the evil

you out of your mind, taking a stunt job? Has

herself together enough to retort, "That's right, being poor has definitely stunted my brain. The coffee shop

reached for his wallet, then pulled out a bank card. "Is ten million enough? If

last time. Emmeline's mind flashed back to that scene from five years ago, and the old grievance rose up

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