"Dad, Dr. Sylvia is the one that operated on you!" Eddie sighed.

"Such a nice kid. You go to the ward and check on her for me." The cup in the old Evans's hand shook a little, "I always think she is good and she seems to be kind."

"Grandpa, do you know her? It's just an operation for you ... Besides, she got paid for her job; do you need to be so grateful?" Tiffany was annoyed when she heard her grandpa mention Sylvia.

Who was his real granddaughter anyway!

How could he be so concerned about Sylvia?

Sylvia would not come here and serve him by the bedside!

"How could you compare Dr. Sylvia to any other ordinary doctor? You are too young to realize that" He frowned.

"All right. I don't understand.” Tiffany got the information and she stood up, "I have to leave first, Grandpa; you take care. I'll see you again in a couple of days."

"Okay." The old Evans glanced at her.

Tiffany left the ward, heading for the emergency center.

Eddie just said that Sylvia was still in the emergency room.

But it was not a sure thing.

She did not show up from the beginning to the end.

Although there was surveillance in the hospital, it was all done by Abram alone.

She thought she was not involved.

Even if there was an investigation, she would not be suspected.

The only person who knew the truth was Abram. He certainly would not report her to the police.

was in her best interest

was flying to Aettosa

have a relationship

whatever

if Franklin was determined to investigate, he probably wouldn't be able to find

the shots at home but not

short of resources to track down Abram when

was in the elevator alone, no one should care about

was also there, Tiffany thought that he

she had just arranged for Abram to fly

arrived in front of the emergency room

skinned a little, bloodshot seeping out faintly. But that didn't ruin his handsomeness in any way, only adding

against the wall, his long legs against the

feelings. "Franklin, why are you here?" Tiffany came to him with a tone

slightly, remembering the drug thing reported by

clear eyes during her childhood, reflecting her tough character, were completely different now.

was mercenary, shallow,

to be a victim to gain sympathy from

disappointed because the girl was

destroyed

see her

the best answer

here for someone?" Tiffany asked again, standing

to

a cold "hmm" in

nearby and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and laugh. Tiffany wore a pink dress, pink high heels, and a pink purse

she wore very heavy make-up that

It looked extremely unnatural.

on a chair not far away before hearing

on her? Why did he talk to her first? It

that he started a conversation

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