The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Looking at the photo, Abel nodded. “Yes! Number 1!”

“Adrien, Lizbeth looks a lot like me!” exclaimed Emmeline.

“It’s her then. Adrien, I met this girl before. She looks good!” Abel said again.

“Emma, what do you think?” Adrien asked, looking at Emmeline.

“We’re trapped together in Imperial Palace before. I think she’s good too,” replied Emmeline.

“So, it’s her then. Shall we call her now?” Adrien asked.

Just when the three of them were talking excitedly, someone shouted, “Someone is poisoned. Call 911.”

Hearing that, Abel opened the door and asked, “What happened? What’s going on?”

“Mr. Abel, Old Mr. Ryker is looking for you. You’d better go downstairs to take a lot. Someone was poisoned and was spitting out blood!” exclaimed the butler, Fabian Ryker.

Poisoned? Spitting out blood?

Abel felt a chill run down his spine. How could such a thing happen on such an occasion?

Without further ado, he ran downstairs to take a look.

Emmeline followed

room

lying on the floor with

lady held her in her arms and cried, “Mom, what’s wrong? Are you

at once, “Abel, be alert! Someone just poisoned the lady!” Looking

a lot like me!”

Abel quickly informed

bodyguards in a hurry and searched the whole

a look. The middle-aged woman’s eyes were closed and dark red blood dribbled from the corner of

her?” Emmeline ran

seems to have been

woman’s wrist and felt that her pulse was very weak.

offend anyone!” The young woman cried. “She just had a sip of red

wine? Was the red wine

They put down their

of red wine

wines were poisoned. Otherwise, the middle-aged woman would not be the

family doctor arrived. He rushed over and gave the

woman’s vein to block her

minutes, the ambulance arrived. The paramedics quickly gave the middle-aged woman infusion before carrying her into the ambulance with a

drove away that everyone breathed a sigh of