The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Adam was lying on the sofa with his eyes closed.

Ever since he was inflicted with Living Agony, he rarely drank wine. Instead, he used other methods to relax.

Alcohol usually made him easily agitated, which meant that he would be quick to anger. The symptoms of Living Agony would soon follow.

“Master!” The bodyguard fell to his knees. “B… Bad news.”

Adam immediately sat up. “What happened?”

“Mr. Ywain…” The bodyguard gulped. “Mr. Ywain is missing!”

Adam’s eyes widened dramatically. He remained silent for three seconds before asking, “How did he go missing?”

“He escaped through a hidden back door!” the bodyguard said.

Adam’s head spun, and he passed out on the floor.

The butler came running over and pinched him to wake him up.

As soon as Adam woke up, he was overcome by anger, and Living Agony was triggered.

After the ceremony, Abel, Emmeline, and Waylon returned to The Precipice.

hospital because he was

still unconscious. The scalpel had nearly stabbed

positioned the scalpel slightly to

in front of the

risked her life because of him. She had also saved his

had destroyed his face, and Abel saved the day,

when he

his gaze to Janie’s pale face and thought she was less repulsive

and placed it on his lips. “I owe you my life, Janie. Will you allow me to repay

debt?”

fingers twitched slightly, but she did not wake

her cheek with his finger. It was the first time he feit

him knowing it, his

the antidote sachet and locked himself

later. Stubble was

at him and asked, “How is it, Waylon? Is the

the door frame. His puffy eyes blinked

haven’t had a

Emmeline quickly steadied him.

also came over. “Don’t keep us hanging, Waylon. How is

you I haven’t had a wink.” Waylon rolled his eyes. “If I haven’t succeeded,