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.

he did on his previous covert rescue mission at the Imperial Palace–he displayed the floor plan of

within the Imperial Palace. The top floor contains the living quarters of the club owner. Emmeline was previously held captive in this area, but our current intel

involvement of civilians must be avoided at all costs. If the

intelligence on the target’s whereabouts prior to taking any further steps. This will enable us to plan and execute our operation more

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

not be wise for you to take on the task, Abel. Who on earth in Struyria

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

help but laugh. “A man disguised as a woman? Abel, you’re over

joined in the laughter and added, “This

I go instead?” Benjamin

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

was left speechless by Abel’s

indeed a predicament,” remarked Waylon, who happened to be the

to the foreign mercenaries who stood nearby. The mercenaries, unable to understand their words, watched intently

transform myself into a blonde!” he exclaimed. “A blonde

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

that. Frankly, I’d

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

quickly got in touch with

the makeup artist arrived

custom–made long dress was also