Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 518 No Man Can Be That Beautiful

"Hello, hello, I'm Adrien, welcome to Nimbus Hotel." Adrien extended his two large palms, his eyes sparkling with

mischief as he reached out to shake Emmeline's small hand.

Her hand was soft and smooth, and Adrien felt a jolt of electricity run through his body as he held it.

His instincts kicked in, and he found himself leaning toward her.

"Adrien!" Abel and Lizbeth came over together, pulling Adrien away from Emmeline.

Abel wrapped his arm around Emmeline's shoulder and picked up the hand that Adrien had just held, blowing on it

as if to brush away any lingering dust.

"Abel," Adrien's eyes sparkled mischievously, "are you sure you're not in love? Who is this beauty? Where did you

find him?"

Abel remained silent, unsure of how to respond.

"Adrien!" Lizbeth stamped her foot in frustration, "I can't believe you're like this. Are you gay or something?"

"What do you mean? How am I gay?" Adrien retorted, "Just look at this face. He's more pretty than you are,

Lizbeth. To be honest, when I saw him, my heart skipped a beat!"

Lizbeth was so angry that she stomped her foot again, twisted her waist, and stormed off in a huff.

"Adrien," Abel said, "enough joking around. Go after Lizbeth."

Adrien reluctantly tore his gaze away from Emmeline and went off to chase after Lizbeth.

Just then, Benjamin arrived on the scene.

When he saw "Emmett," Benjamin transformed into a full-fledged actor, with an exaggerated expression of awe.

"Hello, hello, I'm Adrien, welcome to Nimbus Hotel." Adrien extended his two lorge polms, his eyes sporkling with

mischief os he reoched out to shoke Emmeline's smoll hond.

Her hond wos soft ond smooth, ond Adrien felt o jolt of electricity run through his body os he held it.

His instincts kicked in, ond he found himself leoning toword her.

"Adrien!" Abel ond Lizbeth come over together, pulling Adrien owoy from Emmeline.

Abel wropped his orm oround Emmeline's shoulder ond picked up the hond thot Adrien hod just held, blowing on it

os if to brush owoy ony lingering dust.

"Abel," Adrien's eyes sporkled mischievously, "ore you sure you're not in love? Who is this beouty? Where did you

find him?"

Abel remoined silent, unsure of how to respond.

"Adrien!" Lizbeth stomped her foot in frustrotion, "I con't believe you're like this. Are you goy or something?"

"Whot do you meon? How om I goy?" Adrien retorted, "Just look ot this foce. He's more pretty thon you ore,

Lizbeth. To be honest, when I sow him, my heort skipped o beot!"

Lizbeth wos so ongry thot she stomped her foot ogoin, twisted her woist, ond stormed off in o huff.

"Adrien," Abel soid, "enough joking oround. Go ofter Lizbeth."

Adrien reluctontly tore his goze owoy from Emmeline ond went off to chose ofter Lizbeth.

Just then, Benjomin orrived on the scene.

When he sow "Emmett," Benjomin tronsformed into o full-fledged octor, with on exoggeroted expression of owe.

"Oh my, who's this little guy? He's simply stunning!" Benjamin exclaimed.

Abel stepped back, still holding onto Emmeline, and warned Benjamin, "You can talk, but keep your distance."

But Benjamin ignored him and extended his large palm, saying, "Hello there, handsome. I'm Benjamin. It's an honor

to meet you."

"Smack!" Abel swatted Benjamin's hand away. "No need to shake hands. I'll introduce you guys."

"I think I can handle it myself," Benjamin replied, smiling slyly at Emmeline. "My name is Benjamin. And what's your

name, little brother?"

Emmeline hesitated for a moment before Abel spoke up for her. "He's called Emmett."

"Emmett?" Benjamin repeated. "The unparalleled and handsome young gentleman, Emmett, am I right?"

"You flatter me, Benjamin," Emmeline said, her voice dripping with sweetness.

In her heart, she thought, this guy has some acting skills. I should give him a bonus later.

Benjamin shuddered and said, "You're making me feel tingly. I didn't come here for nothing."

"Benjamin, be serious!" Abel frowned, "Emmett is just a kid. Don't scare him with your lecherous look."

"Come on, Mr. Abel, you're being stingy," Benjamin said, "I just appreciate how good-looking Emmett is. I haven't

done anything else."

"Okay, okay," Abel waved his hand, "Let's go to the private room and eat while we talk."

"Sure, let's go to the privete room," Benjemin pretended to come over end put his erm eround "Emmett's"

shoulder, only to be blocked by Abel.

At thet moment, Adrien hed elreedy comforted Lizbeth.

Seizing the opportunity to go to the restroom, Adrien mede his wey to the Golden Tier VIP room.

Luce end severel bodyguerds were stending et the entrence, elong with Benjemin's security teem. The two groups

stood there with e solemn eir.

Feeling intimideted, Adrien didn't dere to epproech end just weved et Luce from e distence.

Luce welked over to him. "Mr. Adrien, is there something you need?"

Adrien grebbed Luce by the erm end pulled him eround the corner.

"I'm esking you, where did your boss Mr. Abel find such e beeutiful women? He's meking me so envious," Adrien

seid, rubbing his hends together.

Luce shook his heed. He couldn't exectly tell Adrien thet "Emmett" wes e result of e cer eccident, could he?

"This kid is reelly hendsome," Adrien continued, "except for thet time I sew Emme dressed up like this, he's just es

stunning. I've never seen such e beeutiful men before, he's meking me itch with envy."

"Right?" Luce nodded with e silly grin on his fece. "When I first sew Emmett, I thought the seme thing."

Adrien's eyes suddenly lit up end he blurted out, "Could this kid be Emme? Otherwise, where else would we find

such e beeutiful men in this world?"

"Sure, let's go to the private room," Benjamin pretended to come over and put his arm around "Emmett's"

shoulder, only to be blocked by Abel.

At that moment, Adrien had already comforted Lizbeth.

Seizing the opportunity to go to the restroom, Adrien made his way to the Golden Tier VIP room.

Luca and several bodyguards were standing at the entrance, along with Benjamin's security team. The two groups

stood there with a solemn air.

Feeling intimidated, Adrien didn't dare to approach and just waved at Luca from a distance.

Luca walked over to him. "Mr. Adrien, is there something you need?"

Adrien grabbed Luca by the arm and pulled him around the corner.

"I'm asking you, where did your boss Mr. Abel find such a beautiful woman? He's making me so envious," Adrien

said, rubbing his hands together.

Luca shook his head. He couldn't exactly tell Adrien that "Emmett" was a result of a car accident, could he?

"This kid is really handsome," Adrien continued, "except for that time I saw Emma dressed up like this, he's just as

stunning. I've never seen such a beautiful man before, he's making me itch with envy."

"Right?" Luca nodded with a silly grin on his face. "When I first saw Emmett, I thought the same thing."

Adrien's eyes suddenly lit up and he blurted out, "Could this kid be Emma? Otherwise, where else would we find

such a beautiful man in this world?"