Ambush of the Quadruplets novel Chapter 1305

Chapter 1305 I’m Ready To Spoil My Daughters 

“I’ll come clean, Adam, Adrien,” Abel said. “I’ve already developed my own business over there, so you don’t need to worry about me.” 

“I knew you wouldn’t let us down!” Adam exclaimed. “Way to go!” 

“But I still need your advice on things beyond my capabilities,” Adrien said. “Abel, you’ll have to guide me 

for a while.” 

“Don’t worry!” Abel patted Adrien’s shoulder. “We’re a family, and I won’t abandon her completely either. Grandad may be ruthless, but I’m not!” 

“Well, he isn’t exactly ruthless,” Adam argued. “He might just need some time to come around. Hopefully, things will smooth out soon.” 

“Let’s hope so!” Abel raised his glass. “Enough talking; a toast to Adam and Adrien!” 

“And Liz!” Adrien smiled. “We can’t leave the ladies out! 

“What about me?” Ysabel looked at Adam shyly. “Can I be the big sister-in-law for now?” 

“Well…” Adam scratched his head. “Considering your help to Emma, you can temporarily hold the position of a big sister-in-law!” 

“Yay!” Ysabel exclaimed, jumping with joy. 

Adam quickly pressed her back down, his face serious, “Being the eldest sister-in-law comes with certain responsibilities. You need to be calm, dignified, and elegant, just like Emma!” 

Ysabel sat down properly, feeling embarrassed, and smoothed her hair. She said softly, “Don’t make fun of me, okay? I’m working on it.” 

“You’re doing fine already,” Emmeline said with a smile as she raised her glass. “So, here’s to and sisters-in-law!” 

“Look at Emma, saying such words!” Adrien gave her a thumbs-up. “Open and sincere!” 

All three couples burst into laughter, and everyone clinked their glasses together. 

my brothers. 

“Come, let’s eat!” Adam served everyone dishes using the serving spoon. “I’ve ordered the best dishes from our hotel. Come on, guys, enjoy!” 

Adrien also helped Lizbeth with her plate and said, “You need to follow Emma’s example, take good care of your health, and give me a set of quadruplets!” 

“Do you think everybody can do that?!” Lizbeth blushed. “It won’t do even if I follow Emma. It ultimately comes down to you!” 

“Are you saying I’m not as capable as Abel?” Adrien retorted. “I’m not inferior to Abel! You’ll know it once you get pregnant!” 

Lizbeth’s face turned even redder, and she wished she could hide under the table. She discreetly stepped on Adrien’s foot under the table and whispered, “How can you say this in public?! Where is your common 

sense?!” 

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Adrien fell silent at that. Sure, he had spoken a little straightforwardly, but how could he take being told he was less potent than Abel regarding procreation?! 

How can you claim my fertility isn’t sufficient if you don’t even give me a chance to prove it by not getting pregnant yourself. Lizbeth?! 

Abel also felt somewhat awkward at the same time. 

The time he and Emmeline had conceived their four lovely sons had been quite serendipitous. Now, he was secretly hoping for another stroke of luck, aiming for Emmeline to conceive twins this time, or even better, quadruplets. But this time, he wanted daughters! 

Please let me have a couple of girls. Abel wished anxiously, I’m ready to spoil them to no end! 

“Let’s continue our efforts…” Abel whispered to Emmeline, “Let’s aim for two and hope for four!” 

Emmeline’s eyes widened in shock, speechless. Excuse me? 

On the other hand, Ysabel was rendered stupefied by Adrien’s words, and she turned to Adam, asking. “How many children am I expected to conceive after we get married?” 

“Four!” Adam said. “Didn’t you hear the target? It’s four! Sons or daughters, it doesn’t matter, as long as it’s 

four!” 

Thump! Ysabel collapsed beneath the table in shock, but she quickly got back up and retorted, “Wait a minute, Mr. Adam, shouldn’t the task of sowing the seeds be yours?”