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.

only

hair was falling

the pillow was a large number of dark

jokingly with a smile, "I want to know whether

a smile with a pale

his eyes, "Sylvia, you don't have to do this? We are very worried

to worry about. Everyone is born to die, sooner or later.”

street and kept looking at

was pained to see

rush over and hold her tightly in his arms. Sylvia's hair was long and

smile all wrenched at his

was overwhelmed

didn't know what Sylvia said, he could guess it according to her expression. Franklin's eyes darkened and he

have to bite this off. I will protect

took out his phone and sent another message to

you reply to

the bed, heard her

and found it was a message from Franklin

eyes and stared blankly at the

she began

just woke up from a nap. I've been quite busy lately, and I'm

Sylvia lied.

Franklin would find her wherever she went

was also

Franklin was overcome with grief

barely typed with trembling fingers, "Sweetie, can you send me a

Jasper hurriedly held him. "Mr. Maskelyne, you need to go back to bed and rest. You are too weak now." Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ

want to see her a little longer,” Franklin

I'll move a chair for you,"

lounge, Sylvia asked,

a mirror for?" Logan

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