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."

shut the door firmly in

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

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

entire mess to them and tell them nothing happened between us. Who's going to believe you?" Emmeline

admit she had a point. If everyone knew that he had spent the night with a beautiful woman

that moment, Emmeline's

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

at her phone screen, the name on

set?" Abel blinked. "What film

the phone to answer the call. "Yes,

on set except for you. Is everything

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

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

As she turned, Abel leaned over and stared at her full in the face, startling her so much that she pulled the covers up

narrowly. "Emmeline Louise, are you out of your mind, taking a

bereft of speech for a good few seconds before she pulled herself together enough to retort, "That's right,

out a bank card. "Is ten million enough? If not, I can give

card with ten million, just like the last time. Emmeline's mind flashed back to that scene from five years ago, and the old grievance rose

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

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

ot oll, not ofter thot wretched mon hod drugged her.

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