Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 927 I’ll Bring You Wreaths

“Yes, I’ll remember that!” This time, Adam really wet his pants.

He believed that Abel would be able to carry out his threat.

When they were in the shooting range in the Imperial Palace, Abel did not miss a single shot.

It was not difficult for Abel if he wanted to explode Adam’s head.

“You’d better get lost!” Abel said sternly.

“But… My appointment today is with the Wonder Doctor. Why are you all here?” Adam said.

“Hmph. You should know I’m acquainted with the Wonder Doctor.” Abel snorted.

“Do you mean, the Wonder Doctor betrayed me?” Adam was surprised.

“If you can ask the Wonder Doctor to treat your Living Agony, why can’t I ask him for the antidote of Deathly Desire?” Abel narrowed his gaze.

“The Wonder Doctor wouldn’t know how to cure Deathly Desire,” Adam said.

“But he knows you set me up,” Abel continued to lie. “When you called him, he immediately called me to inform me.”

“But I don’t want to live with Living Agony anymore! Ms. Louise, won’t you do one last thing for me and cure my Living Agony?” Adam begged.

“If you can remember what you promised today, I will immediately cure it,” Emmeline said.

Adam immediately lifted his hand. “Yes! I swear I will remember! If I go back on my word, may lightning strike me!”

Now that Adam had given his promise, there was nothing more Emmeline could ask for.

her silver needles to treat Adam’s

the illness. Instead, she only removed 90 percent of the

Agony. If he throws a

he could not trust Abel, so she needed something to keep

his lungs were open for the first time in

Louise! I promise I’ll worship you! I’ll set up an altar and change new wreaths for

I’m not dead yet!” Emmeline

it’s for good luck!” Adam

said. “I want to ask you a

of course. I

who supplied you with the Deathly Desire? How does he know recipes from the Adelmar clan?” Emmeline

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