The Quadruplets Are Mine?
Chapter 1295

Chapter 1295 My True Grandson

"If you insist on thinking that way, I can't stop you!" Abel snarled.

He turned around and embraced Emmeline, gently saying, "Emma, come with your husband!"

"How dare you, Abel?" Oscar's brow furrowed in anger. "Stop them!"

"Don't be like this, Dad! Let's talk it out!" Lewis suggested.

"Dad," Rosaline pleaded, "are you truly heartless? Abel is your most beloved grandchild."

"I do love him, but he has shown no mercy towards me!" Oscar yelled at Abel. "He dares to defy his grandfather for this woman, so don't blame me for being cruel as well!"

"Abel!" Lewis sighed. "Apologize to Grandad as soon as possible. He's just angry right now; don't provoke him further!"

"There's no need!" Abel responded coldly. "If Grandad wants me to break up with Emma, what have I done wrong? No matter what happens, I will never be separated from Emma! Who is to blame for bringing up old grievances and subjecting us to unexplained consequences? Isn't that obvious?"

"You unfaithful grandson! How dare you criticize your grandfather?" Oscar fiercely retorted. "Then give me the Ryker Group! Leave the Ryker family and stay away from me from now on! I never want to see you again."

"Fine!" Abel took a seal from his pocket, threw it at Oscar without looking back, and then held Emmeline's shoulders, saying, "Emma, let's go!"

Thump! Oscar slumped in his chair, his wrinkled face as dark as a thundercloud.

"Dad!" Lewis rushed over and asked, "Are you alright?"

"Emma, Abel!" Rosaline motioned towards the door.

Meanwhile, Abel had already embraced Emmeline and left the study.

"Get them for me!" Oscar angrily yelled, clutching his chest. "Even if they die, leave their bodies!"

"Yes!" The bodyguards approached and shouted, "Please forgive us, Abel, for our transgression!"

"You're looking for trouble; do you think you can match me?" Abel snorted bitterly and pushed the bodyguard in front of him away.

"If anyone doesn't know what's good for them, don't blame me for being ruthless!" Emmeline exclaimed, holding a needle in her hand.. The bodyguards exchanged glances and remained motionless.

"Contact them!" Oscar pounded the table. "If they leave today, I want your heads!"

The bodyguards surrounded them once again as soon as he said it.

Helpless, Abel and Emmeline exchanged a glance and simultaneously extended their hands.

The bodyguards collapsed to the ground.

As they were about to leave the study, Abel noticed that he was still holding Emmeline's hand.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a gunshot rang out from behind.

"Abel, if you don't turn around now, I'll shoot!" Oscar fiercely yelled.

"Clang!" Abel disarmed the bodyguard in front of him and faced Oscar.

Behind him, Emmeline was blocked.

"Grandad," he continued solemnly, "I have already stepped down as the CEO of the Ryker family. Do you still intend to destroy us?"

The grandfather and grandson stood with pistols pointed at each other's foreheads, which frightened Lewis and Rosaline.

"Abel! He is my father, your grandfather!" Lewis explained.

"Dad!" Rosaline practically knelt before Oscar and said, "He's my and Lewis's son, your own. grandchild!"

Guns were dangerous; therefore, everyone should calm down!

"Abel," Oscar said coldly, "do you dare to aim a gun at me?"

"I have no choice!" Abel responded coldly. "Don't blame me!"

"Hahaha!" Oscar burst into laughter. "You have spirit, just like me, just like your grandfather! Hahaha! My very own grandson!"

"Grandad," Abel continued coldly, still holding the revolver, "you know I won't actually shoot you, afterlife!"

you harm my Emma, my bullets won't discriminate either. I'll be with you in the