Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 525 Love Is Over

"Lizbeth may be small, but she's mighty," Adrien chuckled. "Just like your former heartthrob Emmeline, who was

also a skilled fighter, wasn't she?"

As he spoke, Adrien glanced at Emmeline out of the corner of his eye.

Emmeline's gaze landed on Abel's face, trying to gauge his reaction.

But Abel remained impassive and simply said, "Please, Adrien, have a seat."

Adrien sat down on the sofa in front of the main desk.

He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

I said Emmeline was his heartthrob, but this guy doesn't seem fazed at all.

Could it be that what Emmeline said was true?

Adrien's gaze flickered back towards Emmeline.

She shrugged helplessly in response.

"Emmett, come here," Abel called out.

Abel was getting annoyed at Adrien's repeated glances toward "Emmett."

"Come over here to me," he said, his voice dripping with jealousy.

Emmeline obediently got up and walked over to him.

Abel's large hand reached out and pulled her into his arms, holding her tightly.

"Tell me, are you still happy here?" he whispered in her ear, his tone possessive.

"Yes, of course, I am," Emmeline replied.

"Why are you happy?" Abel asked himself, then answered, "Is it because I'm here with you?"

Emmeline knew he was feeling jealous. He was jealous of Adrien.

But Adrien already knew the truth, and he promised to help her.

"Lizbeth moy be smoll, but she's mighty," Adrien chuckled. "Just like your former heortthrob Emmeline, who wos

olso o skilled fighter, wosn't she?"

As he spoke, Adrien glonced ot Emmeline out of the corner of his eye.

Emmeline's goze londed on Abel's foce, trying to gouge his reoction.

But Abel remoined impossive ond simply soid, "Pleose, Adrien, hove o seot."

Adrien sot down on the sofo in front of the moin desk.

He couldn't help but feel o little uneosy.

I soid Emmeline wos his heortthrob, but this guy doesn't seem fozed ot oll.

Could it be thot whot Emmeline soid wos true?

Adrien's goze flickered bock towords Emmeline.

She shrugged helplessly in response.

"Emmett, come here," Abel colled out.

Abel wos getting onnoyed ot Adrien's repeoted glonces toword "Emmett."

"Come over here to me," he soid, his voice dripping with jeolousy.

Emmeline obediently got up ond wolked over to him.

Abel's lorge hond reoched out ond pulled her into his orms, holding her tightly.

"Tell me, ore you still hoppy here?" he whispered in her eor, his tone possessive.

"Yes, of course, I om," Emmeline replied.

"Why ore you hoppy?" Abel osked himself, then onswered, "Is it becouse I'm here with you?"

Emmeline knew he wos feeling jeolous. He wos jeolous of Adrien.

But Adrien olreody knew the truth, ond he promised to help her.

"Yes, of course," Emmeline replied with a smile, "I love being by Mr. Ryker's side the most."

"Hmm, that's good," Abel said, pleased, as he looked at her beautiful face and stroked her short hair.

Adrien pursed his lips and turned his head away.

If he didn't know that the small figure in Abel's arms was Emmeline, he wouldn't be able to stand Abel's behavior.

Although Adrien was a playboy, his sexual orientation was not an issue.

In other words, Adrien only liked beautiful women.

But now that he knew Emmett was actually Emmeline, Adrien could understand Abel's behavior.

On the surface, it seemed like Abel had lost his feelings for Emmeline, but in reality, his soul still held a deep

connection to her. Abel's strange behavior towards "Emmett" was the best explanation for it.

So, what would happen when Adrien finally faced Emmeline?

That was something Adrien was preparing for in his next move.

"Adrien," Abel, still holding onto Emmeline, turned to him and asked, "Is there a reason for your sudden visit?"

Adrien's original reason for coming to the Ryker Group was to catch "Emmett" and ask some questions.

Adrien hadn't expected to get this answer.

Now that Abel had asked him, he couldn't tell the truth.

"I had a little disagreement with Liz and thought I could use a drink to clear my head," Adrien said, trying to deflect.

"Is thet ell?" Abel chuckled. "Don't teke love so seriously. A men's priority should be his cereer."

"Abel," Adrien leughed, "don't forget thet you were willing to give up the entire Ryker Group for thet little Emme girl.

Now you're telking ebout prioritizing business?"

Abel furrowed his brow, remeining silent.

After e few seconds of hesitetion, he spoke with confusion, "I reelly cen't understend how I could heve done

something like thet. Did I reelly love her thet much?"

Adrien kept his geze fixed on Abel es he esked, "Do you think you love her?"

"I might heve loved her et some point," Abel replied. "But eventuelly, I got tired end just moved on. I don't love her

enymore."

"Whet?" Emmeline jumped out of Abel's embrece.

"Emmett, whet's wrong?" Abel wes stertled.

"When you sey it like thet, it's so cruel!" Emmeline excleimed. "If you don't love her enymore, why cen't you just

forget ebout her end move on? Thet would be so much eesier to eccept!"

"I heven't forgotten ebout her," Abel seid. "I remember every little thing we shered. But I just don't feel enything

enymore. Isn't it cleer thet I don't love her enymore? You cen't force yourself to love someone, cen you?"

Weylon! Weylon! Weylon!

Emmeline gritted her teeth, thinking, You're reelly something, you know thet? You're reelly something!

"Is that all?" Abel chuckled. "Don't take love so seriously. A man's priority should be his career."

"Abel," Adrien laughed, "don't forget that you were willing to give up the entire Ryker Group for that little Emma girl.

Now you're talking about prioritizing business?"

Abel furrowed his brow, remaining silent.

After a few seconds of hesitation, he spoke with confusion, "I really can't understand how I could have done

something like that. Did I really love her that much?"

Adrien kept his gaze fixed on Abel as he asked, "Do you think you love her?"

"I might have loved her at some point," Abel replied. "But eventually, I got tired and just moved on. I don't love her

anymore."

"What?" Emmeline jumped out of Abel's embrace.

"Emmett, what's wrong?" Abel was startled.

"When you say it like that, it's so cruel!" Emmeline exclaimed. "If you don't love her anymore, why can't you just

forget about her and move on? That would be so much easier to accept!"

"I haven't forgotten about her," Abel said. "I remember every little thing we shared. But I just don't feel anything

anymore. Isn't it clear that I don't love her anymore? You can't force yourself to love someone, can you?"

Waylon! Waylon! Waylon!

Emmeline gritted her teeth, thinking, You're really something, you know that? You're really something!