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.

Sylvia scratched her hair, only to find

was

was a large number

a smile, "I want to know whether the antidote

a smile with a pale

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

die, sooner or later.” Sylvia smiled

across the street and

was pained to

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

look and pale smile

was overwhelmed

are you 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

bite this off. I will protect you even if the

he took out his phone

to me? What

sitting on the bed, heard

picked it up curiously and found it was a message from Franklin

eyes and stared blankly

while, she

quite busy lately, and I'm on a business trip,

Sylvia lied.

would find her wherever

was also

Franklin was overcome with

typed with trembling fingers, "Sweetie, can

and rest. You are too weak now." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters

her a little longer,”

chair for you," Jasper

lounge, Sylvia asked, "Do you have

you need a mirror for?" Logan

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