The Quadruplets Are Mine?

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?

Without further ado, he ran downstairs to take a look.

Emmeline followed

living room was

middle-aged lady was lying on the floor with blood dribbling from the corner of her

lady held her in her arms

alert! Someone just poisoned the

looks a lot

that, Abel

gathered all the bodyguards in a hurry and searched

The middle-aged woman’s eyes were closed and dark red blood

happened to her?” Emmeline ran

seems to have been

that her pulse was very weak. She was

this? My mother didn’t offend anyone!” The

the red wine

that, all the guests were terrified. They put down their red

wine just now.

it seemed that not all red wines were poisoned. Otherwise, the middle-aged

doctor arrived. He rushed over and

block her meridians. She wanted to slow down the

10 minutes, the ambulance arrived. The paramedics quickly gave the middle-aged woman infusion before carrying her