The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1305 I’m Ready To Spoil My Daughters

“I’ll come clean, Adam, Adrien,” Abel said. “I’ve already developed my own business over there, so you don’t need to worry about me.”

“I knew you wouldn’t let us down!” Adam exclaimed. “Way to go!”

“But I still need your advice on things beyond my capabilities,” Adrien said. “Abel, you’ll have to guide me

for a while.”

“Don’t worry!” Abel patted Adrien’s shoulder. “We’re a family, and I won’t abandon her completely either. Grandad may be ruthless, but I’m not!”

“Well, he isn’t exactly ruthless,” Adam argued. “He might just need some time to come around. Hopefully, things will smooth out soon.”

“Let’s hope so!” Abel raised his glass. “Enough talking; a toast to Adam and Adrien!”

“And Liz!” Adrien smiled. “We can’t leave the ladies out!

“What about me?” Ysabel looked at Adam shyly. “Can I be the big sister-in-law for now?”

“Well…” Adam scratched his head. “Considering your help to Emma, you can temporarily hold the position of a big sister-in-law!”

“Yay!” Ysabel exclaimed, jumping with joy.

Adam quickly pressed her back down, his face serious, “Being the eldest sister-in-law comes with certain responsibilities. You need to be calm, dignified, and elegant, just like Emma!”

properly, feeling embarrassed, and smoothed her hair. She said softly, “Don’t make fun of me, okay?

a smile as she raised her

such words!” Adrien gave her a thumbs-up. “Open and

into laughter, and everyone clinked

my brothers.

serving spoon. “I’ve ordered

with her plate and said, “You need to follow Emma’s example, take good care of your health, and give me a

do that?!” Lizbeth blushed. “It won’t do

I’m not as capable as Abel?” Adrien retorted. “I’m not inferior to Abel! You’ll know it once

hide under the table. She discreetly stepped on Adrien’s

sense?!”

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fell silent at that. Sure, he had spoken a little straightforwardly, but how could he take being told he

fertility isn’t sufficient if you don’t even give

somewhat awkward at the same time.

for another stroke of luck, aiming for Emmeline to conceive twins this time, or

have a couple of girls. Abel wished anxiously, I’m ready to spoil them

continue our efforts…” Abel whispered to Emmeline, “Let’s aim for two and hope for four!”

widened in shock,

to Adam, asking. “How many children am I expected to conceive after we

the target? It’s four! Sons or daughters, it

four!”