The Quadruplets Are Mine?

Chapter 739 The Blonde Deception

Janie’s face flushed crimson at the mere utterance of that sentence while Benjamin lowered his head, embarrassed.

Waylon retrieved a packet of medicine from his pocket containing only one solitary pill.

“Once you take this, you’ll be fine. After that, have the doctor evaluate you, and you should be able to leave the hospital.”

Having taken the pill. Benjamin passed it to Janie and went on to prepare a glass of warm water for her.

Janie crushed the pill between her teeth before swallowing it.

Waylon spoke softly to her, “I trust you to keep this a secret for me, alright?”

With a reassuring smile and a nod, Janie responded, “I understand, Mr. Waylon. Don’t worry.”

Once Abel and Waylon departed, Benjamin requested the doctor to reexamine Janic.

All of Janie’s vital signs showed no abnormalities, leaving the doctor perplexed, yet no questions were raised, and so Janie was cleared for release from the hospital just like that.

Stealthily, under the cloak of night, Osea’s mercenaries and their arsenals made their clandestine arrival at midnight.

The mercenaries and their arsenal gathered in the basement of The Precipice.

mission at the Imperial Palace–he displayed the floor plan of the Imperial Palace

heavily guarded location within the Imperial Palace. The top floor contains the living quarters of the club owner. Emmeline was previously held captive in this area, but our current intel is limited. You must know that the Imperial Palace

substantial daily inflix of patrons, our actions must be swift and precise while ensuring the safety of innocent bystanders. Any unnecessary involvement of

the target’s whereabouts prior to taking any further steps. This will enable us to

most suitable candidate to conduct the reconnaissance?” Benjamin inquired. -Tll handle it,” Abel asserted. “I am well–acquainted with the

wise for you to take on the task, Abel. Who on earth in Struyria does not know who Mr. Abel

if my cover is blown, it would be less likely to raise immediate

disguised as

in the laughter and added, “This

go instead?” Benjamin said.

pouted and retorted, “You? How much shorter are you

left speechless by Abel’s response.

indeed a predicament,” remarked Waylon, who happened to be the same

carried on a heated debate, paying little heed to the foreign mercenaries who stood nearby. The mercenaries, unable to understand their words, watched intently as the three expressed their views through animated

inspiration. “I can transform myself into a blonde!”

the height for it,” Benjamin remarked, “At six feet, you’re practically reaching the ceiling

make do with that. Frankly, I’d feel uneasy about assigning this task

Abel said to Benjamin. “As soon as day breaks, find a makeup artist

in touch with a tailor specializing in custom–made clothing and placed an

the makeup artist arrived and began transforming Abel’s

tailor’s custom–made long dress was