The Quadruplets Are Mine?

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.

the red wine in the glass and thought

Where do you think it’s convenient for

you

want to jump into the lake and that you left a suicide note. Because of its remoteness,

“Then West Shemer Lake it is. Shall we go

remembered there is something that needs to be dealt with first.” Evelyn gave a nod and said, “Okay, I’ll wait for you to finish what you have

feared that if he let this woman remain by his side, she would

Adelmars‘ ancient tome. It was rumored that after ingesting this poison, one would experience unbearable pain when they

pain that is worse than death if she tried to covet me once more!

giggled in

Sunny Avenue, Howard

and felt a good omen coming from the east, so I

aware that Howard was praising him. This old man relied on the wealthy families in Struyria to live a

“I want to buy some medicine from you. Whatever you

stroked his beard in response, “There’s no rush to make a payment. What sort of medication

that ancient formula the Adelmars wished

enraged you so badly that you wanted to use

Just tell me how long it will take

has ever used the poison, but

a hurry; please give