Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law novel Chapter 509

Summary for Chapter 509: Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Summary of Chapter 509 from Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 509 marks a crucial moment in joy’s Romance novel, Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.

Chapter 509 Evelyn, the Auntie

Evelyn's vision blurred and she almost stumbled again. Gasping for breath, she grasped onto the door frame and snapped, "You little brat, you better shut your mouth!"

"Auntie, did I say something wrong?" Emmeline exaggeratedly shut her mouth.

"I-I'm not going to argue with you anymore, you've really upset me!" Tears streamed down Evelyn's face.

"Auntie, don't be mad, wrinkles will form!" Emmeline pleaded.

"Get lost!" Evelyn sniffled and turned to run upstairs.

"Mr. Ryker," Emmeline innocently turned to Abel, "did I make Auntie angry?"

"Don't mind her," Abel said. "Women can be petty sometimes."

"Exactly, petty!" Emmeline puffed out her cheeks.

Abel had cooked a four-course meal and soup, and the "brothers" were dining in the restaurant.

The familiar taste of the food made Emmeline's eyes water.

She couldn't help but sniffle.

"What's wrong, Emmett?" Abel served her a dish. "Why are you crying over a meal?"

"Mr. Ryker's cooking is just so good," Emmeline choked up. "It reminds me of my grandmother's cooking."

"The taste of your grandmother's cooking?" Abel's eyes widened in surprise. He didn't know he had that kind of power.

"Mr. Ryker, don't get me wrong," Emmeline said. "When I was a kid, my parents were busy, so I grew up with my grandmother. The food she made tasted just as good as yours."

"I see," Abel said, serving her another dish. "You scared me for a moment there."

"But what about Auntie Evelyn?" Emmeline said. "She's still hungry."

"Don't worry about her," Abel said. "We have a chef here."

After finishing their meal, Emmeline and Abel sat on the living room sofa and talked.

Evelyn slowly came downstairs.

Emmeline quickly bounced to Abel's side, linking her arm with his and said, "Mr. Ryker, I suddenly feel like having a cup of coffee. Why don't we go out?"

"At this hour?" Abel frowned. "Don't you want to sleep tonight?"

Emmeline glanced at Luca and said, "I have a habit of drinking coffee at night. It doesn't affect my sleep."

"I see." Abel hesitated.

Meanwhile, Luca perked up his ears to listen.

This kid wants coffee?

"Mr. Ryker, do you know where to get good coffee?" Emmeline asked.

"Of course, Nightfall Cafe," Luca quickly chimed in.

"Nightfall Cafe?" Emmeline thought to herself, Luca isn't so stupid after all. He's pretty quick on his feet. Out loud, she asked, "Where is Nightfall Cafe?"

"It's on Gold Street," Luca said, "and their coffee is really good."

"How about we go there then?" Emmeline grabbed Abel's arm. "Shall we go, Mr. Ryker?"

"But she..." Evelyn pointed et Emmeline, still fuming, "Do I look thet old? She keeps celling me Auntie!"

Evelyn walked to the couch, feeling quite sad. She had wanted to sit here and chat with Abel.

But Abel had been wooed away by "Emmett" again.

"Auntie," Emmeline said with a grin, "you must be hungry. Go grab something to eat."

"I don't need you to tell me what to do!" Evelyn rolled her eyes at her.

"Come on," Emmeline teased her. "Not eating is bad for your health, and it'll make your skin age faster. No man will want you if you don't take care of yourself."

Evelyn was about to be infuriated again.

"Anyway, with your looks, it's so difficult that even the security guard won't give you a second glance," Emmeline continued.

"Thump, thump, thump," Evelyn took a few steps back and sat down on the sofa.

"Auntie, you can't fight against aging," Emmeline continued, "Your old arms and legs are useless."

"You little brat!" Evelyn couldn't stand it anymore, she stood up with her hands on her hips and roared, "If you keep on insulting me, I'll tear you apart!"

At that moment, Abel came downstairs in his suit. Emmeline quickly bounced behind him.

"Mr. Ryker, is this old hag going to eat people?" Emmeline said playfully.

"Ms. Evelyn," Abel frowned and said to Evelyn, "Emmett is my guest, so please be mindful of your words."

"But she..." Evelyn pointed at Emmeline, still fuming, "Do I look that old? She keeps calling me Auntie!"