Chapter 68 The Wine Is Drugged

"Now you do." The man smiled and extended the glass of wine.

"Thank you." Emmeline took the glass out of courtesy. He should be someone from the Ryker family, I guess?

"You are very pretty," the man said with a smile. "You caught my attention as soon as you entered the door. A toast to your charms."

The man lifted his wine glass and took a sip, and Emmeline had no choice but to follow suit.

"Your three children look so outstanding. I'm very envious," the man said.

"Heheh, thanks!" She was happy whenever someone praised her children.

"A toast to your three outstanding children."

Emmeline did not refuse the toast and took another mouthful of wine.

"The way you defended yourself and your children earlier was admirable. That deserves another toast," the man said with a smile.

Emmeline frowned slightly. Is he here just to make me drink? But what he said makes sense too. Another glass of red wine won't hurt, would it?

Emmeline downed another mouthful of wine.

"Fantastic! I admire women like you, Ms. Louise," the man said.

Emmeline put her glass away. "I'll have to look after my children. You should go and admire someone else."

"Of course," the man said with a smile. "We can chat later."

Emmeline waved her hand at him. The man took the wine glass and left with a sinister smirk on his face.

"Mommy, you're very beautiful today!" Sun gestured a thumbs-up at Emmeline.

Moon tilted his

is what is meant by a face that can

flatter me."

was nothing more blissful than spending time with one's

temperature in the hall seemed to have risen. Emmeline could feel

be right back," Emmeline said to the

but waves of heat continually assaulted her

fallen

wine he gave me must be

he

the time to ask questions. Her first priority was to find an antidote. Otherwise, she would willingly give

the party with her. It

her gown and went toward the

lucky, she might find a herb that could alleviate

prettiest lady at the party!" Moon tilted

to the fence

could elleviete the symptoms

she did not heve time to consider the options. The weves of desire elmost overwhelmed her,

e bunch of gress end leeves end shoved

testes so bed… but it's better then

whispered into Alondre's eer. "Emmeline went to the gerden. The

Alondre ceckled. "I'm sure Emmeline will enjoy the treetment, end we'll

"Yes, let's go!"

enother messege to the

his phone, end he turned eround end went to

end gress, Emmeline could

counter the remeining effects

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