Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 477 Abel’s Heartache

"Grandpa didn't let us tell you that," Helios said, "Grandpa told us that it's a secret."

"There's also Uncle Adelmar," Endymion said, "we're not allowed to talk about it."

"In short, we're not supposed to talk about what happened on the island," Hesperus finally concluded, "We can't talk about it, otherwise Grandpa will get angry."

"But you've all talked about it just now," Timothy said, "Will Grandpa Benjamin be angry?"

"It probably won't happen now," said Helios. "Now that even Grandma knows about it, it's okay to talk about it."

"I think so too." Moonlight nodded.

"I agree." Hesperus also nodded seriously, "Daddy must have met Grandpa, so Grandpa agreed to tell us this secret."

Daisy was listening, wiping away her tears.

She already knew about Emmeline, but she could only keep it from the children.

Abel parked the car and walked in with big strides.

"Daddy!" His children rushed forward.

"Good boys!" Abel happily squatted down, opened his arms, and hugged his four precious sons.

The chubby little dumpling was hugged into her arms, warm and caring.

The corner of Abel's lips burst into a smile.

"Daddy, Daddy," Timothy said, "When will Mommy come back?"

we miss Mommy too." The Helios fluttered

will Mommy come back earlier?" Endymion was full of

Mummy that we

Mommy?

Mommy?

Abel furrowed his eyebrows.

kids talking

woman

ethereal for him

feel anything about the person

good to have Daddy with

we also miss Mommy," Timothy asked, "Grandpa Benjamin won't let

Abel thought for a while, and the image of Emmeline

no feelings for her, she is their mother after

to make

back." Abel said, "Daddy is hungry, shall we

"But Daddy, Mommy..."

had already stood

wiped away her tears, and said, "I told the staff to

"Thanks, Mom."

to eat dumplings Mommy made," Timothy licked his little tongue, "I'd like

love Mommy's porridge too!" Helios said,

pork with green bamboo shoots," Endymion

the food Mommy

tell the staff to make the dishes now," Rosaline

Abel frowned.

the children talked about a dish, a delicate and pretty figure in an