Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 297 Julianna Attempts To Take The Kids 1

"Auntie Julianna, what brings you here?" Emmeline smiled while maintaining her composure.

"Am I not allowed to be here?" Julianna sneered coldly.

Emmeline also sneered back, "What are you talking about? As a café, we obviously welcome each and every one of you, but since we haven't yet opened, we can't entertain you. Why don’t you go somewhere else to kill your time, Auntie Julianna?"

Julianna sneered, "Emmeline, don't play dumb with me. You should be able to guess why I'm here, right?"

Emmeline’s beautiful eyes were filled with mockery, and she said, "Auntie Julianna, why would I be interested in guessing what's on your mind?"

"Fine, I'll tell you."

Julianna sat down on a chair. She was about to speak when Sam waved the tablecloth she was holding.

Sam said, "Move! Please step aside! The chairs haven't been cleaned, and we haven't been open in days. Now, the dust has accumulated on it."

Julianna hurriedly got to her feet. She patted her bottom and then turned to check her attire. She wore a dress that cost tens of thousands of dollars. She would be devastated if it became dirty.

while standing, "Emmeline, are you aware Adrien was shot by a gangster while he was attempting to save

Emmeline nodded.

thinking twice, Adrien had sprinted over to my aid, and he had indeed been shot. I was taken aback and upset by his actions. Honestly, I did not want to owe Adrien anything. I'm afraid to get

I'm unable to dispute Julianna's

to sob, "My son almost lost his

not quite at, his lungs. The idea that he was

appear to be using choppy logic if she insisted on this now. So she kept quiet and

killed on your behalf, and he's still in the hospital,"

son to make such great sacrifices in vain. Please return the

"Slam!"

Despite her frailty, she made a loud and

shivered in fear, and she yelled, "What is it? Do

shouldn't I? How exactly do my kids suffer alongside me? Which

"It's obvious. You are just a commoner with a meager income. How can you compete with wealthy families like us? Naturally, the kids are in worse shape with

The children are mine. Who do you think

snarled, "I have the right