Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 739 The Blonde Deception

Janie’s face flushed crimson at the mere utterance of that sentence while Benjamin lowered his head, embarrassed.

Waylon retrieved a packet of medicine from his pocket containing only one solitary pill.

“Once you take this, you’ll be fine. After that, have the doctor evaluate you, and you should be able to leave the hospital.”

Having taken the pill. Benjamin passed it to Janie and went on to prepare a glass of warm water for her.

Janie crushed the pill between her teeth before swallowing it.

Waylon spoke softly to her, “I trust you to keep this a secret for me, alright?”

With a reassuring smile and a nod, Janie responded, “I understand, Mr. Waylon. Don’t worry.”

Once Abel and Waylon departed, Benjamin requested the doctor to reexamine Janic.

All of Janie’s vital signs showed no abnormalities, leaving the doctor perplexed, yet no questions were raised, and so Janie was cleared for release from the hospital just like that.

Stealthily, under the cloak of night, Osea’s mercenaries and their arsenals made their clandestine arrival at midnight.

The mercenaries and their arsenal gathered in the basement of The Precipice.

at the Imperial Palace–he displayed the floor plan of the Imperial Palace and briefed the

contains the living quarters of the club owner. Emmeline was previously held captive in this area, but our current intel is limited.

involvement of civilians must be avoided at all costs. If the police are alerted and dispatched, the situation

action is to infiltrate the Imperial Palace and gather intelligence on the target’s whereabouts prior to taking

inquired. -Tll handle it,” Abel asserted. “I am well–acquainted with the layouts

involved, it may not be wise for you to take on the task, Abel. Who on earth in Struyria does not know who Mr. Abel

“I can assume the guise of a woman. Even if my cover is blown, it would be

couldn’t help but laugh. “A man disguised as a woman? Abel, you’re over six feet tall!”

laughter and added,

I go instead?”

and retorted, “You? How much shorter are you compared to me, barely

speechless by Abel’s

predicament,” remarked Waylon, who happened to be the same

who stood nearby. The mercenaries, unable to understand their words, watched intently as the three expressed their views through

a sudden burst of inspiration. “I can transform myself into a blonde!” he exclaimed. “A blonde

it,” Benjamin remarked, “At six feet, you’re practically reaching

with that. Frankly, I’d

settled then,” Abel said to Benjamin. “As soon as day breaks, find a makeup artist

reached but to the makeup artist from Adelmar Studios. Following that, he quickly got in touch with a tailor specializing in

the makeup artist arrived and began transforming

tailor’s custom–made long dress was also