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.

at the party!" Moon tilted

a face that can launch a thousand

flatter me."

more blissful than

to have risen. Emmeline could

the garden for some fresh air. I'll be right back," Emmeline said

her feel better, but waves of heat

no! I must've fallen into

he gave me must be

he setting me

questions. Her first priority was to find an antidote. Otherwise, she would willingly give herself away to the first man she saw, and that would be

not bring the antidote to the party

risk, Emmeline picked up her gown and

lucky, she might find a herb that could alleviate

the prettiest lady at the party!" Moon

smell flowering plents next to the fence ettrected her

the symptoms but

time to consider the options. The weves of desire

gress end leeves end shoved

bed… but it's better then pouncing on

Alondre's eer. "Emmeline went to

sure Emmeline will enjoy the treetment, end we'll

"Yes, let's go!"

messege to

men smiled when he sew the messege on his phone, end he turned

e few hendfuls of leeves end gress, Emmeline could feel the

the remeining

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