Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 747 Deathly Desires

Adam was disgusted with Evelyn, and he didn’t want to talk to her. He wore an icy expression.

Evelyn extended her hand to touch Adam’s face and said, “Mr. Adam, you look much younger and charming without a mustache.”

Adam pushed her hand away. He took out the tissue from his pocket to wipe his face.

Evelyn persisted and made an effort to strike up a conversation. She said, “Mr. Adam, are you the Palace Lord? Otherwise…”

“Slap!”

She received a hard slap from Adam, who then chastised her, “Are you going to die from not talking?”

Evelyn put her hand over her cheek, pursed her lips, and stopped talking.

They immediately headed to Avalan Mansion after passing through the town and went back to Struyria. Adam’s identity was still a secret for now, even though the Imperial Palace’s Palace Lord was under investigation.

Adam thought to himself, I did a great job of hiding my identity.

First, he went upstairs to take a bath and change his clothes. He went downstairs and poured himself a glass of red wine after that. In his opinion, nothing was more enjoyable than having a glass of red wine, if one glass was not enough, he would have two.

Adam admired the alluring red liquid inside the wine glass while swirling it. Red wine requires patience to enjoy; the longer it breathes, the smoother the flavor. If he rushed it, the wine would taste astringent, just like his current feelings for Emmeline.

red wine in the glass and thought about

questioned, “Mr. Adam, where should we meet Flynn? Where do you think it’s convenient for to make a

you

the lake and that you

West Shemer Lake it is. Shall we go

I’ll wait for you to finish what you have to do before I do anything.” After he

Evelyn forced herself on him. He briefly experienced some pleasure before being overcome by feelings of disgust and humiliation. He feared that if he let this woman remain by his side, she

ancient tome. It was rumored that after ingesting this poison, one would experience unbearable pain when they were burning with desire,

that is worse than death

giggled in the

arrived at Sunny Avenue, Howard gave

and felt a

Howard was praising him. This old man relied on the wealthy families

some medicine from you. Whatever you ask for, I’ll

said as he stroked his beard in response, “There’s no rush to make a payment. What sort

Desires, that ancient formula the Adelmars wished to

Who had enraged you so badly that you wanted to

explained, “That’s none of your business. Just tell me how long

but I have it with me now,” Howard said