The Quadruplets Are Mine?
Chapter 678

Chapter 678 Never Running Out Of Wicked Ideas

Evelyn once again turned her gaze to Flynn. Flynn looked the other way.

She turned her gaze to Adam again, which invited his sneer, "You're digging your own grave!"

Evelyn put up her hands and slapped herself across her cheeks twice. Two loud clapping sounds echoed in the suite.

"Will this do?" She was on the verge of crying.

"I will let this matter slip since there are so many people here today," Emmeline held Abel's arm, and a faint smile played on her lips, "My dear, let's go." "Julianna," Rosaline was snickering at Julianna, "I am really sorry for what happened. Emma doesn't have the best temper in town, I will have you know."

Julianna's face was so dark that she could not even gather herself to produce some words.

She did not know that the Murphys were such pushovers in front of Emmeline.

"Auntie Julianna," Evelyn was clutching her cheeks and her tone was one of defeat, "What are those two families convening for?"

"What other reason can it be other than to talk about Abel and Emmeline's wedding?" Julianna answered, "It's just a few days away!"

"In just a few days?" Evelyn gasped, "Isn't that going to happen soon?"

"That's right," Julianna replied, "Didn't you see that I'm trying to speed up Liz and Adrien's progress? We can't be left behind in this race. Adam and you should bear some fruit sooner or later too."

"I am not in a rush," Adam was particularly cold as he marched toward the elevator.

When he heard that Emmeline was going to marry Abel, his jealousy was comparable to Evelyn's jealousy.

When everyone was busy settling down in the suite, Evelyn hid herself in one corner and made a call to Alana.

"Alana, did you replace the person I've told you to replace?"

Alana's voice came from the other end, "Based on the information you gave me, I found Janie's home."

"What about Janie's cousin?" Evelyn lowered her voice, “Did you settle it too?"

"There will always be results if we give out rewards," Alana was snickering coldly, "He has agreed to do the dirty work for us."

"That's great, then," Evelyn said, "That damned woman is going to marry Abel very soon. Like me, you don't want to see that happen, do you?"

"Of course not," Alana snorted.

"That's great," Evelyn also began to giggle, "What are we waiting for?"

"Alright," Alana replied, "I will ask Darell to make his move soon."

After hanging up, Evelyn had a venomous smile on her face. Emmeline, let's see if you can dodge this bullet again. I don't think you are so lucky to dodge bullets many times!

In the suite booked by Lewis, the Rykers and the Louises were having a good time enjoying their meal.

Suddenly, Abel received a phone call from Hudrein. It turned out that a subsidiary company in that country was holding an anniversary party, and they were inviting him to participate. "What about you coming with me?"

After hanging up, Abel immediately invited Emmeline, "It's a short trip to Hudrein."

"But our wedding is nearing," Emmeline said, "Are you going on business trips this near to the actual day?"

"It's just two days," Abel said, "Think of it as a short trip with your husband."

Emmeline tilted her head to consider this. Then she whispered into his ears, "In fact, I don't want to separate from you, not even one day."

"You like to sleep in my embrace, huh?" Abel whispered back, which turned Emmeline's cheeks slightly red again.

What if she was really fond of his warmth? What if she really enjoyed sticking to her man?

"Let's do it, then," Emmeline nodded, "I'll keep you company these two days. We can make it back in time for the wedding."

"Great, my good girl," Abel smiled satisfactorily as he lightly poked her hand underneath the table.

The two families had a great time exchanging small talk. They were satisfied with the preparation for the wedding.

After the dinner, they parted ways.

After returning to the Precipice, Abel went into the bathroom first to wash up.

Emmeline took out her phone as she wanted to contact Kendra about Quincy's condition.

Kendra had been in the hospital for the past few days since Quincy needed to receive dripping for his acute pneumonia.

The phone call was connected. Kendra immediately told her about Quincy's situation, "Mr. Abel, Ms. Emmeline, don't worry, she's much better now. She can be discharged from the hospital in three or four more days."

"That's great," Emmeline nodded, "That would do. Quincy and you would be able to attend our wedding just in time as well."

"Congratulations on your big day," Kendra relished, "This day is finally arriving!"

"Thank you for your wishes," Emmeline smiled, "To think that you are the one who plays the role of a matchmaker for me and Mr. Abel!"