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.

and Emmeline followed

room was in

was lying on the floor with blood dribbling

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

Abel, Oscar commanded at once, “Abel, be alert! Someone just poisoned the

a lot like me!” exclaimed

Abel

all the bodyguards in a

down to take a look. The middle-aged woman’s eyes were closed and dark

to her?” Emmeline

to have been

wrist and felt that her pulse was very

someone like this? My mother didn’t offend anyone!” The young woman cried. “She just had

Was the

guests were terrified. They

was served a glass of red wine just now. Luckily, she

not all red wines were poisoned. Otherwise, the middle-aged woman would not be

over and gave the middle-aged lady a

took out a needle from her bag and inserted it through the middle-aged woman’s vein to block her meridians. She wanted to slow

paramedics quickly gave the middle-aged woman infusion before carrying her into the ambulance