Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 998 Who Do You Think You Are?

“I don’t want a single cent,” Emmeline said. “I just want to cure Flynn.”

“Alright then,” Abel pecked her on the corner of her lips. “I’ll inform him tomorrow.”

“Okay,” Emmeline was delighted. “You and Ben can be my bodyguards.”

Abel nodded. “Okay.”

The next morning, while Emmeline was still asleep.

Abel was already up. He finished washing up, then went downstairs to the kitchen.

Kendra had already gone out, having prepared breakfast and leaving it on the table.

Recently, Kendra had been going out early in the morning, always taking Quincy with her.

Abel was puzzled when the bodyguard suddenly called.

It was the same bodyguard assigned by Abel to accompany Kendra for shopping.

Something must have happened to Kendra for him to call so suddenly.

Abel quickly answered the call, and indeed, the bodyguard said, “Mr. Abel, there’s something I need to report to you.”

Abel held his phone with one hand and lit a cigarette with the other, saying, “Go ahead.”

“It’s about Kendra,” the bodyguard said, “For the past three days, her ex-husband, the guy named Henry Grant, has been meeting her at the market.”novelxo.com fast update

they been talking about?” Abel exhaled a smoke ring and

much,” the bodyguard said, “It seems like Henry misses his kid and wants to reconcile with

case, you don’t have to interfere,” Abel said, “Just ensure the safety of Kendra

Abel, I understand,” the

then hung up the

stairs in her pajamas and asked, “What

the ashtray and

that’s a good thing,” Emmeline said. “After all,

Abel nodded, “As long as Henry stays the same

to Kendra to decide,” Emmeline said. “Marriage is like a pair of shoes…only the person wearing them knows

lifted her from the stairs

“Oh believe me, we

and kissed her. “Your words

from you, didn’t I?” Emmeline pinched his cheek. “I was so innocent and pure, and now

Emmeline went to the

Janie also came.

Cafe became a suitable place to

the

kind of situation was actually what

didn’t care about making a lot of money; she just

busy to the point of exhaustion, without time for reflection and tranquility, then the work itself would lose

and the two of them

phone was playing a piano

and again, her thoughts slowly wandered

door opened, and out of the corner of her eye, two