Quadruplets Unite: Mother's Words Are Law

Chapter 1236 The Wedding Banquet’s Kitchen Had Been Poisoned

They were joking around with one another. Sonia crouched away and had a gloomy face.

It was close just now; fortunately, she reacted fast, or else Luke would have reported her to Abel!

However, the problems couldn’t be put aside like this; she had to walk outside later to find Luke and urge him not to say anything. She could only agree with Luke regarding the advantages he expected from her.

The wedding march began to play as the moment approached.

The hall’s main door opened, and Adrien, with Lizbeth in his arms, emerged from behind the flower stall. The two proceeded slowly and solemnly along the red carpet to the platform while holding hands at their wrists.

“Would you like to marry this Miss Lizbeth, Mr. Adrien?” Regardless of wealth or poverty, illness or death…” With a microphone in hand, the wedding host inquired.

“I do!” Adrien responded with tears in his eyes.

“Would you like to marry this Mr. Adrien and make him your husband, Miss Lizbeth? No one will separate you, whether you are rich or poor, sick or dead.”

Lizbeth responded solemnly, “I do!”

Lizbeth and kissed her before the host could speak. They exchanged. wedding rings and were

to throw her bouquet. The bride would bestow her blessing on the person who

inaudibly to him. Adam’s expression darkened with fear. Adrien’s wedding day was today. Adam was given control of Nimbus’ back kitchen, but the chef only reported

back kitchen?” Abel asked in a quiet voice as he approached Adam and noticed

who stole food is suspected of having food poisoning and passed out. The food in

kitchen was

and let the security department take surveillance to see if there is anyone suspicious!” Abel promptly

“Yes, Mr. Abel!”

and prepared to make a call

remarked, “That’s too slow, Let

Emma is a member of the Adelmar family,”

go to the wedding kitchen right away,” stated

me!” Abel exclaimed as he seized Emmeline’s hand. Several people rushed to the kitchen at the back. There were a total of four kitchens at Nimbus, and today

bodyguards had already shut the front and back doors of the kitchen by the time they arrived. The windows

lead and asked the chef, “What’s

the food for the wedding banquet just now, and then he foamed at the mouth; his stomach ached and rolled as if poisoned. We are not sure what the food is, and we are afraid that someone will poison the food!” the chef said, his