The Quadruplets Are Mine?

"...Abel was afraid that you would overthink, so he went all out," Waylon said, "It is just that this kid is too bold, he cannot act like this when he is poisoned, it is more uncomfortable than dying, so I could only seal his acupuncture points, let him sleep like this, and he won’t wake up until the poison in his body subsides...."

"What to do after that?" Emmeline raised her teary eyes, "Do I have to separate from Abel?"

"It is hard to say," Waylon sighed, "I am working on a cure, but I am not sure when it will be out."

"Since the lord of the Imperial Palace forced Abel to drink the medicine," Emmeline said, "Then he must have an antidote?"

"We have been looking for him," Benjamin said, "I have seen all his scapegoats, but I have not found the real person."

Emmeline, "..."

"Ben, Kendra," Waylon ordered in a deep voice, "Take Emma upstairs first, give her a hot bath, do not catch a cold, and wash her eyes later."

"I want to guard Abel," Emmeline said with tears in her eyes, "I do not want to leave him!"

"I did not ask you to leave him," Waylon said, "Be good, be obedient, wash your eyes first, and then come and watch over him when you are done."

"..." Emmeline could only nod her head, "Okay."

still trembling, so Benjamin picked her up by the waist and sent her upstairs to

water and helped her

Emmeline feel her cold

she and Kendra

had already chopped some willow branches from the garden, and Waylon went to boil the

time, Luca stayed in

to Abel in the ice pool, "When you are awake, do not scold me, I do not want Ms. Louise to know, but I cannot do well, and Ms. Louise found out, if you want to

knew that the poison was hard to cure, so she trembled with worry. Of course, she trembled because she jumped into the

not be discouraged. Mr. Waylon is still researching the antidote, and we are still looking for the lord of the Imperial Palace. This poison will be cured. You and Ms.

thing, so that Ms. Louise will take the initiative to stay away from you, and your toxicity will not be so easy to flare up. By the way, Mr. Abel, you cannot watch those pornographic films on the Internet, either.

was a muffled sound behind

turned around, and

pastry chef

told you to come here!" Luca

head, "I just came down to find a bucket for waste, and saw that the light was on,

angrily, "Ask Kendra for anything you need, if you

see anything!" The pastry chef lay on the ground holding his

away!"