Looking at the photo, Abel nodded. “Yes! Number 1!”

“Adrien, Lizbeth looks a lot like me!” exclaimed Emmeline.

“It’s her then. Adrien, I met this girl before. She looks good!” Abel said again.

“Emma, what do you think?” Adrien asked, looking at Emmeline.

“We’re trapped together in Imperial Palace before. I think she’s good too,” replied Emmeline.

“So, it’s her then. Shall we call her now?” Adrien asked.

Just when the three of them were talking excitedly, someone shouted, “Someone is poisoned. Call 911.”

Hearing that, Abel opened the door and asked, “What happened? What’s going on?”

“Mr. Abel, Old Mr. Ryker is looking for you. You’d better go downstairs to take a lot. Someone was poisoned and was spitting out blood!” exclaimed the butler, Fabian Ryker.

Poisoned? Spitting out blood?

Abel felt a chill run down his spine. How could such a thing happen on such an occasion?

he ran downstairs to take

Emmeline

living room was in

lying on the floor with blood dribbling from the

her in her arms and cried, “Mom, what’s wrong? Are

poisoned

looks a lot like

Abel quickly

a hurry and searched the whole

look. The middle-aged woman’s eyes were closed

her?” Emmeline ran over

to

checked the woman’s wrist and felt that her pulse was very weak.

The young woman cried. “She just had a sip of red wine and

the red

They put down their red wine glasses at

red wine just now. Luckily, she did not

middle-aged woman would not be

He rushed over and gave

through the middle-aged woman’s vein to block her meridians. She wanted to slow down the middle-aged lady’s blood circulation so that she could make it to the

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