After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 266

Logan dared not think too much about it. He was sad about what Franklin was suffering from.

Franklin took the binoculars and stood on the fifth floor of the hospital across the street, looking inside the lounge of the research lab.

The sight of Sylvia lying quietly and weakly on the bed almost killed him.

He thought, “Doesn't the medicine work? Why is she still in a coma? It is not supposed to be like this. The prescription for that antidote costs 100 million. They don't have to lie to me."

Just then, Sylvia, who was lying on the bed, slowly opened her eyes. She felt confused with a blank mind.

It took a while for her to realize what was going on.

She looked at Logan with empty eyes and asked, "What time is it?"

"7 p.m." Logan said with a worried face, "Sylvia, how are you feeling now? Are you feeling better?"

"My head is pounding. It seems like the poison is more intense than before." Sylvia shook her head. As she spoke, she began to vomit blood.

It was sticky and warm.

Blood kept trickling down the corner of her lips.

Even the quilt was stained.

Overcome with dizziness, Sylvia nearly passed out.

"Sylvia!"

"Sylvia!"

Mark, Vaild, and Logan exclaimed simultaneously.

Sylvia tried her best to look at them and asked, "What ... what's wrong?"

"Sylvia, your hair..." Logan pointed painfully at Sylvia's long hair and stared in disbelief.

hair?" Sylvia scratched her hair, only to find a large handful of hair in

was falling

was a large

said jokingly with a smile, "I want to know whether the antidote is working. I find it is

forced a smile

in his eyes, "Sylvia, you don't have to do this?

worry about. Everyone is born to die, sooner or later.” Sylvia smiled and looked

across the street and kept looking

was pained to see

to rush over and hold her tightly in his arms. Sylvia's hair was long and beautiful, but she was losing

pale smile all wrenched

was overwhelmed

still trying to be tough?" Although Franklin didn't know what Sylvia said, he could guess it according to her expression. Franklin's eyes darkened and he made up

off. I will protect you even if the whole

phone

reply to me? What

sitting on the bed, heard

curiously and found it was a message

eyes and stared

a while, she began

quite busy lately,

Sylvia lied.

because Franklin would find her

Franklin was also

Franklin was overcome with grief and almost lost his

"Sweetie, can you send me

him. "Mr. Maskelyne, you need to go back to bed and rest. You are too weak now." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

see her a little longer,” Franklin said

a chair

the lounge, Sylvia asked, "Do you have

need a mirror for?" Logan

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