Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law novel Chapter 1224

Abel said, “I can’t figure out why it’s her either, and that woman is full of malicious intent. I couldn’t determine if she was targeting Emma or Lizbeth, but Emma is with me, and I’ll protect her. But I wanted to remind you to be aware and make sure Lizbeth is not in danger”

“I understand” Adrien replied. Tll immediately apply for a flight and head to Altney”

Inspector Charles team is also on their way over there! Abel added, “Remember to keep it low.

“Got it. I know”

After hangmg up the phone. Adrien was covered in cold sweat.

So Erin Anderson was behind the incident with Lizbeth’s car last time?

What does this woman want

Regardlest of her intentions, it seems she’s after Lizbeth or Emmeline’s lifet

Emmeline is safe since she’s with Abel, but what about Lizbeth?

She’s with that cunning woman!

This is bad

Urgently requesting a helicopter flight, Adrien flew to Altney overnight.

By the time he arrived in Altney, it was already 12.10 am.

Adrien went straight from the tarmac to the Murphy farnily’s residence.

On the way, he called Lizbeth.

Lizbeth had just finished showering and was blow-drying her hair in front of the vanity mirror.

Hearing her phone ring, she picked it up and saw it was Adrien’s call.

She thought that this guy must be missing her, given how close they had become during this time.

They were practically inseparable.

After only an afternoon apart, not to mention Adrien, she was missing him too.

She answered the call.

“Hubby.”

“Laz,” Adrien said. Tll be at the Murphy family’s residence in about fifteen minutes.”

Lizbeth didn’t quite understand. What? Adrien was coming over?

“Liz” Adrien asked, “Are you okay?”

The corridor was covered in thick cashmere carpeting, muffling her footsteps as she walked in slippers,

“Let me do it, I’ll help you wipe.” Erin’s voice suddenly came from the room.

Lizbeth was startled, pushing the door open, “Erin, what are you doing in there?”

Erin inside the room, along with the housekeeper, froze.

Erin had a wet towel in her hand and was standing up from beside Flynn’s bed.

“Ms. Murphy,” the housekeeper hurriedly explained. “Please don’t blame Ms. Erin. She was helping me clean Mr. Flynn’s body. You know Mr. Flynn is tall, and I couldn’t turn him over by myself; I didn’t have enough strength.”

“How did you manage before?” Lizbeth frowned, snatching the towel from Erin’s hand, “Can anyone just touch Flynn casually?”

“I made a mistake,” the housekeeper hurriedly said, “Mr. Flynn’s health has improved recently, and he’s gained weight noticeably. I happened to run into Ms. Erin tonight, otherwise I would have managed on my own.”

“Out!” Lizbeth’s face turned cold as she addressed Erin, Flynn doesn’t need strangers. Can you bear the responsibility if something goes wrong?”

“I’m sorry, Liz,” Erin lowered her head, her eyes red, “I was just trying to help. If you’re not comfortable, I’ll leave and you don’t have to blame the housekeeper. I’m leaving!”

“Hmph!” Lizbeth huffed in annoyance, watching Erin walk out of Flynn’s room.

She doesn’t consider herself an outsider, huh?