Ambush of the Quadruplets: Stay Away From This Woman novel Chapter 466

The cook brought out dish after tantalizing dish, setting them on the table for Waylon and his guests to enjoy. Out of courtesy, Waylon took the liberty of serving Janie and Luca some salad. However, Abel stopped Waylon just as he was about to serve him. “It’s alright, none for me. It will likely aggravate my condition,” Abel explained himself.

“You just need to take some of that medicine my father offered,” Waylon said. “It helps to reduce the ulcer inflammation.”

Abel just smiled without saying a word.

“You don’t trust my father?” Waylon raised an eyebrow.

“Of course not! On the contrary, I’m very impressed with his medical knowledge,” Abel clarified.

“Then what are you smiling about?” Waylon wondered.

“I just don’t see the point of getting treated if I don’t even know how Emma is doing,” Abel looked visibly saddened.

“If she died, would you lose the will to live as well?” Waylon frowned.

Abel did not answer Waylon immediately. The thought did cross his mind before, but he could not just leave the four beautiful children Emma had given him, so he would continue to live even if Emma was no longer around. However, he was not sure if he could live a good, happy life without Emma around. It was his cross to bear because no one else would understand the pain of losing the woman he loved. It was as if Waylon silently understood what Abel was thinking just from Abel’s expression, so he merely sighed and did not press any further.

After dinner, Abel and his entourage returned to their respective guest rooms as everybody patiently waited for nightfall. At 9pm sharp, Abel, Luca and Janie made their way to the little room in the east wing, where Benjamin sentenced himself to isolation to make up for his mistakes.

The group made their way down the narrow stairs only to find Waylon Adelmar himself at the bottom of the stairs, dressed in a white suit and leaning casually against the wall, as if he had been waiting for them.

“Waylon?” Benjamin exclaimed in shock.

“Don’t worry, I sent Abel to you this afternoon precisely because I knew you’d be persuaded to take them to Emma. I’m coming with you,” Waylon revealed.

“Waylon, I cannot begin to thank you enough,” Abel said as he grabbed Waylon’s hand into a firm handshake.

“They’re surprised that I’m here at this time,” Waylon explained. “I was just here this morning.”

“Where’s Emma?” Abel asked directly. He could not wait any longer.

“Follow me,” Waylon said as he led the group into the building.

Abel felt his heart racing like a horse. He was about to find out what exactly happened to Emma. My dear Emma… I’m almost there… Wait for me…

The ground floor of the building was a beautifully decorated lounge, but Waylon brought them up a flight of stairs to the second floor. A few doctors and nurses walked past them, and Waylon always made it a point to acknowledge them politely. Finally, Waylon stopped in his tracks as they arrived in front of a European-style door painted in cream.

Emma… Abel’s heart called out for his wife.