Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 962

Chapter 962 You Have Failed, Haven’t You?

Waylon refuted, “We are strangers in the first place. Why do you accuse me of being cold to you while this is actually normal?”

“But I still owe you the money for car repair,” Doris said.

“I will give you my bank account again,” Waylon said, “You go to the bank tomorrow and link your account to your phone. Wire it to me then. If you are not able to do that, we can forget about this.”

“Mr. Adelmar…”

Doris’ face turned pale and she was about to cry as well since Waylon was being so harsh.

“Do you need to sound so mean? I know I only made trouble for you, but…”

“That’s all I have to say,” Waylon was not moved at all. He began to dig into the spaghetti.

He finished the tomato spaghetti in no time. He even washed down all of the soup.

“This is it. You no longer owe me anything after this. I’m leaving now.”

He retrieved his car key from the tea table and took his jacket.

“But… Your account…”

“I’ll give you now.”

from his jacket and took out a bank card. He said, “Just take a photo

take a photo of

now. Don’t ever call me or send me voice messages though. My sister is the only exception, but I always feel irritated when someone calls

know what to say to

living room, leaving Doris on the sofa. She heard

just like

believe that she was actually

her even for another minute.

toward his Maybach while deleting Doris’ contact from his

he vowed not to see this

luck, and he had a feeling that his life would take a turn for the worse if he stuck to her

in desperate need of those seven hundred

her some face, but it seemed that Doris really took that

back to Macsen Villa, the first thing that came into view was the sight of his siblings

Waylon’s return, Benjamin quickly pulled him over and made him sit on

just getting started. The food is piping hot as you can see. We

pretended to be angry at Emmeline by shooting a

was next to Abel. Then, she slithered to Waylon’s side and put her hands on

think of sweet talk me,” Waylon shrugged her hands away, “You really are a brat, and

am not trying to sweet

but she immediately drooped her head and

are you doing?” Waylon shrunk

clothes like a dog

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