Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 178

Chapter 178 Safety Clasp Came Undone

“Are you talking about Evelyn?” Abel frowned.

“Yes, that’s right. I seem to recall that you get along with her well. Besides, Evelyn has a thing for you.”

“But I don’t feel for her that way. This is closed for discussion.” Feeling drained, Abel waved his arm.

“Abel, is Emmeline the only one for you?”

Abel kept to himself, but he was certain of that fact.

“Daddy, I want Emmeline to be my mommy.” Timothy ventured down the stairs.

“Kids should not interfere when adults are talking.” Rosaline lovingly made a face.

“But Granny, you saw it. Alana doesn’t love me. Emmeline treats me like a son.”

Rosaline was without a word as Timothy got her stumped.

Feeling bad, Abel put his hands out and pulled his son into his arms. He shuffled the little man’s hair.

“Daddy, are you going to make Emmeline my mommy?”

“I will try. Be a good boy now.” Abel kissed his son’s face.

“I will try hard with you, Daddy.”

“Okay. We will succeed together!” Abel gave a nod.

Rosaline helplessly sighed.

The next day, Abel went to the hospital and told Alana about the engagement date.

Alana’s look of anticipation crumbled the moment she heard the news. She nearly fell out of bed.

“What? Eight months later? Why eight months later?”

“I’m not too sure, but this is the date given by Grandad’s trusty wedding planner, Howard.”










































































“Um…”

eight months is a little long. Can’t we

callously responded, “No. That’s the date the wedding planner put together after

it is.

there’s nothing else. You should rest,” Abel

you stay with me a little

go, so some other day,” Abel

I risked my life to

his face falling, Abel nodded. “I know,

go of

the door

in the

to be the lady of

the hospital and

Luca and his chauffeur

security

mere minutes to get from

could use

out of the cer when he pulled up et the

window for e smoke before sterting the engine

…

there wes e shoot going on

Emme,”

“I’m reedy,” Emmeline responded.

building towering e dozen meters end engege in e physicel

cherecter wes e skilled doctor who went beck in

wes henging in the eir with

Emmeline’s white flowy dress looked ethereel

“Action!” Simon berked.

erms epert, Emmeline

with the breeze end her heir

below were blown

cherecter, getting the thrill of

Suddenly… “Cut!”

beck

plunged to

sefety clesp ceme unletched!” The prop geffer

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