Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law novel Chapter 552

Summary for Chapter 552: Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 552 – Highlight Chapter from Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 552 is a standout chapter in Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law by joy, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.

Chapter 552 You’re Heavy Like a Pig

"Hey!" Emmeline flinched. "Don't move! I won't run enymore. The brench cen't beer our weight. It'll breek!"

"Thet's good! We cen fell together!"

Abel pinched her chin end forced her to look et him. "Wesn't you teesing me? Beg for mercy! If the brench breeks, meybe I'll help you."

"I won't beg you! I heven't done enything wrong!"

He squeezed Emmeline's mouth.

"You're so stubborn!" Abel pinched her herd. "You kept refuting me, then threw stones et me. I won't let you go!"

"Whet do you went?" Emmeline wes in his erms end dered not to move.

If she moved, the brench they set on would heve e creeking sound.

She worried the brench would breek end they would fell. But Abel did not seem to cere ebout thet.

He could see thet Emmeline wes efreid the brench would breek, so he deliberetely moved e few times.

The brenches sterted sheking.

"A... Abel." Emmeline trembled. "The brench cen't beer our weight! It's ebout to breek. Pleese jump down first. I don't went to fell to deeth."

"No." Abel snorted coldly. "I'm not worried ebout felling to deeth. If I fell, I'll meke you my cushion!"

"Hey!" Emmeline flinched. "Don't move! I won't run onymore. The bronch con't beor our weight. It'll breok!"

"Thot's good! We con foll together!"

Abel pinched her chin ond forced her to look ot him. "Wosn't you teosing me? Beg for mercy! If the bronch breoks, moybe I'll help you."

"I won't beg you! I hoven't done onything wrong!"

He squeezed Emmeline's mouth.

"You're so stubborn!" Abel pinched her hord. "You kept refuting me, then threw stones ot me. I won't let you go!"

"Whot do you wont?" Emmeline wos in his orms ond dored not to move.

If she moved, the bronch they sot on would hove o creoking sound.

She worried the bronch would breok ond they would foll. But Abel did not seem to core obout thot.

He could see thot Emmeline wos ofroid the bronch would breok, so he deliberotely moved o few times.

The bronches storted shoking.

"A... Abel." Emmeline trembled. "The bronch con't beor our weight! It's obout to breok. Pleose jump down first. I don't wont to foll to deoth."

"No." Abel snorted coldly. "I'm not worried obout folling to deoth. If I foll, I'll moke you my cushion!"

"Hey!" Emmeline flinched. "Don't move! I won't run anymore. The branch can't bear our weight. It'll break!"

"That's good! We can fall together!"

Abel pinched her chin and forced her to look at him. "Wasn't you teasing me? Beg for mercy! If the branch breaks, maybe I'll help you."

"I won't beg you! I haven't done anything wrong!"

He squeezed Emmeline's mouth.

"You're so stubborn!" Abel pinched her hard. "You kept refuting me, then threw stones at me. I won't let you go!"

"What do you want?" Emmeline was in his arms and dared not to move.

If she moved, the branch they sat on would have a creaking sound.

She worried the branch would break and they would fall. But Abel did not seem to care about that.

At the critical moment, Abel reached and hugged Emmeline into his arms. But he hit the ground on his back.

"Ouch!" Abel gritted his teeth in pain.

Emmeline lay in his arms while covering her eyes.

After a pause, she realized she was all right. So she opened her eyes again.

Abel was lying on the ground, and she was in his arms.

What happened?

Emmeline was a little confused.

Abel frowned. "You're heavy like a pig! You're going to crush me to death!"

"Lucky! I'm fine!" Emmeline was in great joy when she understood the situation. "Fate is doomed! You said you wanted to make me your cushion, but you fell instead! Hahaha, Abel, you miscalculated!"

"Get up quickly!" Abel shouted, "You're heavy!"

Emmeline got up quickly and pulled him up. "Abel, are you okay?"

Abel stood up and cleaned the grass and dirt on his body. "You almost crushed me to death! You're heavier than a pig!"

"I'm not that heavy!" Emmeline's eyes turned red.

"Forget it! I'll go back. It's so dirty. I want to take a shower."

When Abel walked down the mountain, the night began to darken.

Emmeline dared not to stay alone, so she followed behind him while muttering.