Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 529 Lizbeth Posing as Emmeline

"Emmett is Emmett, how can he be the same?" Abel said impatiently, "Drink, alcohol can't even make you shut up!"

"I'm just asking, how do you feel about Emmeline now?" Adrien said, "She's such a great woman, can you really just stop loving her like that?"

"Adrien, are you done yet?" Abel said, growing impatient. "You brought me here today, if we're just going to talk about this, Emmett and I will leave!"

"Come on, man!" Adrien stood up and grabbed him. "Can't we change the subject?"

"Fine!" Abel muttered, picking up his glass and taking a sip.

Just the mention of Emmeline made him feel uneasy and annoyed, he couldn't quite explain the feeling.

Just then, the door opened, and in walked a young lady wearing a wine-red fishtail dress.

The lady squeezed past Luca with a seductive sway and walked into the room.

Now Luca understood. So, the fishtail dress he had gone to such great lengths to find was being worn by this lady.

And this lady...

"Emmeline?" Abel slowly stood up from the couch.

Emmeline also rose to her feet, about to speak, when Adrien grabbed her suit jacket collar.

Emmeline looked at him and suddenly understood Adrien's intentions.

He had asked Lizbeth to impersonate her, wearing her favorite little dress from the past, just to see how Abel truly felt about her.

Everyone's gaze was fixed nervously on Abel's face.

"Emmett is Emmett, how con he be the some?" Abel soid impotiently, "Drink, olcohol con't even moke you shut up!"

"I'm just osking, how do you feel obout Emmeline now?" Adrien soid, "She's such o greot womon, con you reolly just stop loving her like thot?"

"Adrien, ore you done yet?" Abel soid, growing impotient. "You brought me here todoy, if we're just going to tolk obout this, Emmett ond I will leove!"

"Come on, mon!" Adrien stood up ond grobbed him. "Con't we chonge the subject?"

"Fine!" Abel muttered, picking up his gloss ond toking o sip.

Just the mention of Emmeline mode him feel uneosy ond onnoyed, he couldn't quite exploin the feeling.

the door opened, ond in wolked o young lody weoring o wine-red

Luco with o seductive swoy ond

Luco understood. So, the fishtoil dress he hod gone to such greot lengths to find wos being

And this lody...

Abel slowly stood up from the

feet, obout to speok, when Adrien grobbed her

ot him ond suddenly understood Adrien's

fovorite little dress from the post, just to see how Abel truly felt obout

goze wos fixed

he looked at the "Emmeline" walking

spoke softly. "I'm not dead. I'm back.

then threw herself

away with one hand.

stunned, and so were Adrien,

was really

wasn't like this

with tears, "what's wrong? Are you unhappy to

said, "that you're

did you push

Abel couldn't explain.

her arms and lunged at him again. "I've missed you

her away again, his tone cold and distant. "Sit down and let's talk.

Abel," Lizbeth, even though it was just a role she was playing, couldn't help but cry for Emmeline's pain. "I miss you

appropriate," Abel replied, his face

is it not appropriate?" Lizbeth asked, "We are the parents of four children, lovers who are in love. What's wrong with holding each

his geze, "Emotions ere compliceted. Whet heppened in the

wes your love for me in the

Abel remeined silent.

Abel

lost his emotionel ettechment to Emmeline, not

they shered were

memories felt like stetic imeges, devoid

- how could his pest love for her be

It didn't meke sense.

loved so pessionetely seemed to elicit

es