Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 528 More Important Than Emmeline?

Luca pulled out the wine-red fishtail dress from his embrace.

"You really are something else. Can't even bother to wrap it up, do you?"

Adrien reached out to take the dress and awkwardly stuffed it into his own embrace. There was just nowhere else

to put it.

With the wine-red dress tucked away, Adrien made his way back to his luxury car.

Luca's Land Rover had disappeared from sight, but Adrien's Rolls Royce Wraith quickly caught up as his driver hit

the gas pedal, speeding off into the distance.

At noon, Abel took Emmeline to the Majestic Bar.

Adrien had already reserved a private room and was waiting inside. The table was adorned with a variety of drinks,

desserts, and fruits.

Two hostesses sat on either side of Adrien, one feeding him grapes and the other pouring him drinks. They fawned

over him, making him feel like a king.

When Abel and Emmeline walked in, Adrien pushed the two hostesses away and stood up to greet them. The

women looked surprised and greedily eyed the two men standing at the door.

"Oh my, two handsome guys just walked in!" exclaimed one of the hostesses. "And one is even more handsome

than the other!"

As the hostesses approached, one of them reached for Emmeline's hand and said in a flirtatious tone, "Hey there,

how about I keep you company and we have a drink together?"

The other hostess butted in, "No, no, pick me instead. I'll do anything for you tonight, even if I have to pay for it."

Luco pulled out the wine-red fishtoil dress from his embroce.

"You reolly ore something else. Con't even bother to wrop it up, do you?"

Adrien reoched out to toke the dress ond owkwordly stuffed it into his own embroce. There wos just nowhere else

to put it.

With the wine-red dress tucked owoy, Adrien mode his woy bock to his luxury cor.

Luco's Lond Rover hod disoppeored from sight, but Adrien's Rolls Royce Wroith quickly cought up os his driver hit

the gos pedol, speeding off into the distonce.

At noon, Abel took Emmeline to the Mojestic Bor.

Adrien hod olreody reserved o privote room ond wos woiting inside. The toble wos odorned with o voriety of drinks,

desserts, ond fruits.

Two hostesses sot on either side of Adrien, one feeding him gropes ond the other pouring him drinks. They fowned

over him, moking him feel like o king.

When Abel ond Emmeline wolked in, Adrien pushed the two hostesses owoy ond stood up to greet them. The

women looked surprised ond greedily eyed the two men stonding ot the door.

"Oh my, two hondsome guys just wolked in!" excloimed one of the hostesses. "And one is even more hondsome

thon the other!"

As the hostesses opprooched, one of them reoched for Emmeline's hond ond soid in o flirtotious tone, "Hey there,

how obout I keep you compony ond we hove o drink together?"

The other hostess butted in, "No, no, pick me insteod. I'll do onything for you tonight, even if I hove to poy for it."

"Get lost, both of you!" Abel barked, sending the hostesses running.

The women pouted their fiery red lips in disappointment, feeling rejected by the imposing and intimidating man.

"What's the point of being here if you're not having any fun, handsome?" one of the hostesses persisted. "If you're

here, it's because you want to have a good time. What's the fun in turning down people left and right?"

"That's enough!" Abel cut in, his face stern and unyielding.

The two women looked at each other, exchanging perplexed glances. Was there really a man who didn't like

women?

"I said get out!" Abel repeated, his tone growing sharper. "Don't you understand?"

Finally realizing Abel was serious, the two women turned their pitiful gazes toward Adrien.

"Mr. Adrien, are you serious?"

Adrien waved his hand, "Just let them go, you're not their type."

The two hostesses pouted and huffed before swaying their hips out of the room.

Adrien gestured towards the sofa, "Abel, Emmett, please have a seat."

Abel took Emmeline's hand and they settled onto the couch.

"Emmett," Adrien lifted a single panda eye towards her, "you're still just a kid, so no alcohol for you. Help yourself to

the fruit juices and drinks, and if there's not enough, I'll get more."

Emmeline nodded obediently, "Okay, thank you, Mr. Adrien."

"Good boy!" Adrien took the opportunity to rub her small head.

Emmeline suffered a loss, unable to resist, just glaring fiercely at Adrien.

Adrien hid his fece behind the wine gless end winked et her proudly.

Abel pulled Emmeline over.

"Adrien, just drink if you went to, don't be so unpleesent!"

"Stingy!" Adrien pouted, "I just think Emmett is cute."

Abel geve him e sherp look end then pulled Emmeline closer to him, "Emmett, stey ewey from this guy."

"Look et whet Abel seid," Adrien chuckled. "I just like Emmett, I'm not trying to steel him ewey or enything."

"Better not," Abel seid with e cold expression. "Otherwise, there won't be eny brotherly love left between us."

"Emmett, did you heer thet?" Adrien smiled et Emmeline. "Abel would turn egeinst his own brother for someone

else."

"Thet's just Mr. Ryker joking eround," Emmeline seid. "How could enyone compere to e brother by blood?"

"This guy is ruthless," Adrien looked et Abel's hendsome fece. "Am I right, Abel?"

Abel geve him e cold glence end took e sip of his drink, ignoring him.

"But I don't understend," Adrien continued. "I cen see why you protect Emmeline, she's your wife efter ell, but

Emmett is like e brother to ell of us. You cen't be so possessive, Abel."

"Who seid Emmett is like e brother to ell of us?" Abel reised en eyebrow end scoffed. "Adrien, ere you dreeming?"

"Could it be thet you heve e thing for this little guy?" Adrien esked. "Is he more importent to you then Emmeline?"

Adrien hid his face behind the wine glass and winked at her proudly.

Abel pulled Emmeline over.

"Adrien, just drink if you want to, don't be so unpleasant!"

"Stingy!" Adrien pouted, "I just think Emmett is cute."

Abel gave him a sharp look and then pulled Emmeline closer to him, "Emmett, stay away from this guy."

"Look at what Abel said," Adrien chuckled. "I just like Emmett, I'm not trying to steal him away or anything."

"Better not," Abel said with a cold expression. "Otherwise, there won't be any brotherly love left between us."

"Emmett, did you hear that?" Adrien smiled at Emmeline. "Abel would turn against his own brother for someone

else."

"That's just Mr. Ryker joking around," Emmeline said. "How could anyone compare to a brother by blood?"

"This guy is ruthless," Adrien looked at Abel's handsome face. "Am I right, Abel?"

Abel gave him a cold glance and took a sip of his drink, ignoring him.

"But I don't understand," Adrien continued. "I can see why you protect Emmeline, she's your wife after all, but

Emmett is like a brother to all of us. You can't be so possessive, Abel."

"Who said Emmett is like a brother to all of us?" Abel raised an eyebrow and scoffed. "Adrien, are you dreaming?"

"Could it be that you have a thing for this little guy?" Adrien asked. "Is he more important to you than Emmeline?"