At breakfast, Sylvia asked Logan, whose eyes were bloodshot, “Is there any progress in making the antidote?"

Logan raised his bloodshot eyes and looked at her. "It will be made by the afternoon.”

"So fast?" Sylvia was surprised.

How did it go so well? They didn't have any idea about it just before yesterday.

She felt something strange about it.

After breakfast, she walked into the laboratory, and this time, Logan did not stop her.

The eight researcher's tables were each placed with a bottle of red liquid. It seemed to be blood.

Blood?

Where did they get so much blood?

What was the blood for?

Sylvia frowned.

She glanced around the room and suddenly widened her eyes. She saw something familiar here.

Under the corner of a table, she saw a burgundy handkerchief.

It belonged to Franklin.

Why was it here?

Sylvia thought of how Logan stopped her from walking last night. Was he hiding something from her?

Sylvia frowned.

She picked it up and left.

Logan saw her come out, and he yawned. "I stayed up all night last night and I need to rest for a while.”

it here?" Sylvia squinted at Logan, observing

"How can this be Franklin's? This is mine.

it from Sylvia. "Sylvia, you seem to miss him. If you

Franklin might not be able to

Logan thought to himself.

felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't

to

sun was shining brightly

the

an end table in the middle,

ground.

The breeze was warm.

researchers would come here to take breaks. Sylvia lay on the chair and drank

sun, looking

a weak man looked out

touch his chest when he saw

him yesterday at

just woken up from a whole

saw Sylvia on

in white gauze.

arouse women's desire.

chosen a perfect hospital,” Franklin said in a plain tone to

you might want to follow up

and put it on slowly. His

would take a long

looked at Franklin

Alas!

a nap on

her, it was

a cup of warm water in one hand and two red pills in

eyes in shock, "Is this

tasted blood in her throat. Blood came out of her mouth and nose and dyed her clothes

the tissue on the table, wiped the blood, and gave Logan a weak smile,

toxicity to

was dizzy, but she felt lucky that Franklin did not know that she had been poisoned. Otherwise, she didn't

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