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

room was

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

young lady held her in her arms and cried, “Mom,

be alert! Someone just poisoned

lot like me!” exclaimed

that, Abel quickly

bodyguards in a hurry and searched the

middle-aged lady and squatted down to take a look. The middle-aged woman’s eyes were closed and dark red blood dribbled from the corner of

her?”

seems to have been

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

is so vicious to poison someone like this? My mother didn’t offend anyone!” The young woman cried. “She just had a sip of red wine and

wine? Was the red

all the guests were terrified. They

red wine just now. Luckily, she

middle-aged woman

over and gave the middle-aged lady

block her meridians.

ambulance arrived. The paramedics quickly gave the