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.

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

hair was falling

the pillow was a large number of

with a smile, "I want to know whether

forced a smile with a pale

you don't have to do this? We are very

die, sooner or later.” Sylvia smiled

across the street and kept

pained to see

his arms. Sylvia's hair

and pale smile all wrenched

overwhelmed by

Although Franklin didn't know what Sylvia said, he could guess it

have to bite this off. I will protect you even if

he took out his phone and sent another message to Sylvia on

reply to me? What

sitting on the bed, heard her

up curiously and found it was a message from

eyes and stared blankly at the phone

while, she began

nap. I've been quite

Sylvia lied.

Franklin would find her wherever she went in

was also

overcome with grief and almost lost

typed with trembling fingers, "Sweetie, can you

Maskelyne, you need to go back to bed and rest. You are too weak now." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

a little longer,”

move a chair for you," Jasper hurriedly

asked, "Do you

do you need a mirror for?" Logan asked

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