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The Quadruplets Are Mine? novel Chapter 114

The Quadruplets Are Mine? Chapter 114

Quentin said, “Ms. Lane, you shouldn’t be so emotional. You nearly died in the ordeal, and it took us a lot of effort to save you. Being sad and not eating your meals isn’t good for your health. We’d be helpless to do anything if your condition worsens!”

Oscar frowned. “That won’t do! You can tell me all your problems, Alana. Did that Abel brat make you sad again?”

“But Grandfather, I didn’t manage to save Abel’s baby. If he’s angry at me, it’s because I deserve it,” Alana said.

“He wouldn’t dare! You’ve already given birth to a child for him, and you injured yourself because you were only trying to save him, no, save me as well! If Abel dares to be angry at you, I’ll break his leg!” Oscar said.

“Boo hoo hoo.” Alana covered her face. “Thank you for being on my side, Grandfather.”

“You don’t have to worry,” Oscar said. “I’ll tell that brat to propose to you first. We can hold the marriage once you’re feeling better!”

“But… Abel is always together with Emmeline. I’m sure he was at her house last night too. He doesn’t care about me at all.”

“That insolent brat! I’ll get him to come over right now!”

“But Grandfather… do you think Abel would be mad at me if he found out I’m complaining about him to you?”

Oscar was furious. “I’ve nurtured that brat since he was a boy. If he dares to disobey me, I’ll disown him and remove him from his position in the Ryker Group!”

Adam was standing outside the door. He smiled when he heard that.

I’m waiting for your decision, Abel! Hahaha!

Meanwhile, at the café, Abel suddenly sneezed while he was having his breakfast.

“Did you catch a cold?” Emmeline remembered she had stripped him naked the night before, and he was exposed for some time.

“No.” Abel put his cutlery on the table. “I need to go to the hospital. Grandfather’s subordinate called me again.”

Emmeline slightly lowered her head. “You should go then. Is Alana feeling better?”

“She’s…”

Abel thought of what Cristopher told him. “I’ll tell you later.”

“Mm. Take good care of her,” Emmeline added.

… I know.” Abel nodded.

Emmeline went to the kitchen counter and brought some lunch boxes.

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