The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 1453

“It was my idea!” Kimberly exclaimed. “I just wanted to establish a relationship with Michelle. There’s no need for dowries or anything like that since I’m not selling my daughter!”

“Emmeline is still my precious baby that I raised! You’re embarrassing me!” Maxwell shouted, abruptly standing up, his face turning purple.

“Dad!” Emmeline hurriedly rushed to his side and held his arm. “Don’t worry, please watch your blood pressure!”

Albus was panicked and pulled out his salary card from his pocket. “Emma, take my salary card. From today onward, you’ll be in charge of my salary. It’s all yours!”

Bang! Unexpectedly, he received a punch to the face.

“You better put away that disgusting thing!” Abel gritted his teeth.

Albus wiped the blood that had dripped to the corner of his mouth and said with lowered eyes, “I know you’re angry, but I had no other choice. How would I have known that Mom spent all my money?”

As he spoke, he tried to hand the salary card to Emmeline.

Abel raised his fist, ready to strike again, but she rushed over and hugged his waist.

“Just forget it. There’s nothing worth fighting for!”

“Abel!” Albus wiped the blood off his mouth. “I’m sincere, so please don’t misunderstand!”

“Fine!” Abel nodded. “Since you’re sincere, listen to me carefully!”

“Yes, yes!” Albus obediently nodded. “Just tell me about it!”

of gold jewelry, including the engagement ring,” Abel said. “I’ll buy them for Emma. She can’t ride a motorcycle, so let’s exchange it for a Ford Focus. The eleven thousand dollars

Emmeline called

“How could you afford

in Altney Steel

to respond

her, if she dares to make Emma suffer even a

fear and quickly replied, “Okay! Okay!”

“Why do you have to do this? I’m already in a desperate

and said in a choked voice, “Emma, when I hit

face, filled with disappointment and resentment,

her head, about to say something, but Abel whispered, “Take care of yourself!” And then, he resolutely opened the door

herself almost collapsing. What she feared the most was seeing Abel’s departing figure, but

away, she locked

was blank and devoid

soul. What can

my mom?

were no answers anymore, and perhaps

Tears flowed incessantly.

sat numbly at her desk in a daze. Then, she saw a carving knife.

the blood soon covered

gust of wind had

of Abel as a young boy

handsome young boy.