Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 505

Chapter 505 Don’t You Love Her?

"You've got guts," Adam stood up but turned to Emmeline and said, "Little bro, you can come to hang out with me anytime. I'm Adam and I'll make sure you have a good time."

"I..." Emmeline leaned into Abel's embrace, "I don't like you, I only like Mr. Ryker."

"Well then, you two have fun," Adam smirked and left.

"I told you this isn't a place for you to come," Abel held Emmeline and sat her down. "At your age, it's better to go home and focus on your studies. Don't get into trouble too early."

"I don't want to study anymore," Emmeline said with a pitiful face. "With my family's wealth, I can eat and drink and spend for several lifetimes. It's making me anxious just thinking about it. How can I focus on studying?"

"So, you're just going to waste away like this?" Abel tilted his head and looked at her. "You're young, you should have dreams and goals."

"What about Mr. Ryker's dreams and goals?" Emmeline also tilted her head and looked at him.

Suddenly, Abel realized that the young man in front of him was like a woman. A charming and agile little woman. And even... somewhat like Emmeline.

Emmeline?

Abel shook his head.

"As for my dreams and goals..." he thought for a moment, "I should continue to grow and strengthen the Ryker family."

"Ugh, how boring," Emmeline pouted. "All this talk is just about money."

"Well, it's not just about money," Abel said. "People are always looking to challenge themselves."

"But..." Emmeline looked at him. "I saw online that Mr. Ryker has a child and a woman named Emmeline, who's also quite pretty. But why haven't I heard Mr. Ryker mention her?"

"Why should I?" Abel frowned.

"Don't you love her?"

"I'm like you, not

"Ugh!" Emmeline sighed deeply.

your love for me

have

one always clinging to

at the mess you've

I supposed to

wave of sadness washed over Emmeline, and she lifted her glass, "Glug, glug," and drank it

was never good, and after just one or two

much to drink," Abel took the glass

with a trimmed mustache made him feel an inexplicable

feeling dizzy. She

Abel's arms and pretended to be

let's keep drinking, drink for three

what's the point of love, it's

hed too much

elreedy fellen

Emmett." Abel shook her

hed

picked her up, turning to

"Where ere we teking this kid? We don't even know where

Abel seid. "This little guy needs someone

cerried "Emmett" through the

"little guy" wes surprisingly light end delicete like

then shuddered es he reelized whet he wes feeling. Wes he reelly sterting to heve

he noticed meny questioning glences directed towerd him. Wes

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