The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Emmeline smiled wryly. “If only it were that easy. I can’t find that person at all. If I know where he is and ask him for the antidote, I’ll be willing to do anything for him. But where can I find him? That b*stard is nowhere to be found!”

The pastry chef said nothing.

Emmeline pressed her lips together. She took an ice pack from the freezer and went upstairs.

After seeing Emmeline disappear around the corner, the pastry chef went back to the kitchen.

He thought for a while and sent Adam a message. “Mr. Adam, I managed to find out something just now, but I don’t know if it’s important.”

Adam replied, “What is it? Tell me! I’m not in the mood to play games!”

“Mr. Abel is ill, but he needs an antidote instead of a doctor.”

“Okay. And then?”

“Ms. Louise was crying. She said ‘that person’ has the antidote, but she can’t find him.”

Adam grinned smugly. Yes, that’s true. I’m that man! But I can’t tell him.

Instead, he replied, “Is that all? Can’t you tell me the whole story in one message?”

she called that person

“…What else?”

she’d do anything for the antidote. That’s

the antidote, will she do anything I say? Adam thought. He twiddled the sparse hairs on his chin

my chance! But

was to have her make out with him and satisfy his

he wanted funds from Ryker Group to acquire the Imperial

occupying a large area. He estimated the bids would go as high as 20 billion

about eight billion dollars in assets, which was

to acquire the place. He

of that needed money, and he could

more and realized he could

the antidote, he would be exposing

an idea

his phone and

call was soon answered.

his gaze.

call, Mr. Adam,” the

can continue our collaboration now,”

Palace anymore. How can we collaborate?”