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

hair was falling

a

"I want to know whether the antidote is working. I find it is

smile

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

to die,

and kept looking at her

was pained

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

smile all

overwhelmed

he could guess it

will protect

his phone and sent another

you reply to me? What are

the bed, heard her

found it was a message from Franklin

stared

while, she began

a nap. I've been quite busy lately, and I'm on a business trip,

Sylvia lied.

Franklin would find her

Franklin was also

this, Franklin was overcome with grief and

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