Sylvia walked over quickly and saw several nurses trying to stop Neve and Tiffany, who wanted to enter the room.

Sylvia frowned. Her beautiful face paled under the light of the corridor. "What's going on?"

"Miss Andrews!" The nurses rushed to her as if they saw a savior. "They want to break into the ward."

"Leave it to me," Sylvia said expressionlessly.

Neve glared at Sylvia, pointing at her. “Is it you? It's you, right? It's you who asked them to stop us, isn't it?"

“Mrs. Evans." Sylvia looked at Neve's arrogant look and sneered, “The old Evans is not ready for visitors. He is very weak now. He's got multiple fractures all over his body. And he is old. Are you caring about him by being noisy?"

Neve was guilty after hearing Sylvia's words.

Her arrogance faded a little bit.

Yet she insisted, "I don't care, I can't sleep until I see my dad safe and sound.”

Tiffany didn't speak. She was thinking about how Isaac and Sylvia sat side by side at the Golden Restaurant that day.

Sylvia was such a flirtatious bitch! Why wouldn't she let Franklin go when she had such a gorgeous man as Isaac?

Sylvia was Issac's sister? That was bullshit!

It would be more exciting to have sex with a so-called brother, wouldn't it?

Tiffany was pissed off when she thought about this.

She told herself she must get something on Sylvia.

Sylvia and the attending doctor entered the ward to check on the old Evans’ condition.

The old Evans had a strong desire to live.

The moment he saw Sylvia, his eyes lit up. He stretched out his hand towards Sylvia. His lips moved, but he couldn't make any sound.

He tried several times with all his strength and finally muttered a word. "Sylvia..."

know what you wanted to ask me that day, but nothing is more important than your health.

broken. Presumably, he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair. Fortunately, his brain

some kind

tired, slowly closed his eyes and fell into a

ward, Sylvia saw

was leaning against the wall with one hand in his pocket and the other holding his phone. He was checking something on

I haven't seen you for a long time either, why don't

treat! Would you

aren't you speaking? Don't you like my clothes?"

someone so humble, so

that Franklin

even get

raised his head reflexively. Then, he smiled at

the

so he fell asleep again." Sylvia glanced at Neve and Tiffany. “The patient is very weak.

the old Evans was conscious, she got

at Franklin in a flattering way. "Mr. Maskelyne, I know a good barbecue restaurant. You and Tiffany haven't seen each other for a while, why don't you guys go there

fixed on Sylvia. "Are you

back," Sylvia said

Franklin immediately followed Sylvia.

yesterday. She is having an affair with Mr. Carr.

go back

It was night.

were twinkling in the sky. The moon was

was pitch

hospital was silent. The nurse on duty yawned and

ward area. The moment

open the door very quickly and then

the fragile old man lying on

staring at the big hands that were reaching out to his ventilator. "No...

had tubes almost all over his body, no matter which one was pulled out,

told Sylvia about her identity

He couldn't die yet!

Not now!

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