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

living room

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

arms

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

looks a lot like me!” exclaimed

that, Abel

bodyguards in a hurry and

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

to her?”

to have been

woman’s wrist and felt that her pulse was

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

the red wine

terrified. They put down

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

middle-aged

He rushed over and gave the

from her bag and inserted it 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

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