After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 365

There was a terrible silence in her world.

She couldn't hear anything.

She was deaf.

All she could see was Sylvia's mouth moving, but she couldn't hear what Sylvia was saying.

She couldn't even hear what she was saying.

Sylvia's heart ached, as if it had been stabbed by a needle.

She immediately reacted.

Obviously, Poppy couldn't hear ...

Poppy was now suffering the pain in place of her.

The water that Gianna spiked with drug should have been drunk by her, but Poppy drank it.

"Sylvia, I want to go to the bathroom.”

Poppy's hoarse voice said.

Sylvia rushed to help her go to the bathroom.

Poppy walked to the bathroom door with her help and went in by herself.

After waiting inside the ward for a while, Eden came back with some things, and some nourished soup.

Once the lid was opened, the tantalizing aroma of the soup spread through the ward.

When other people smelt it, they may feel their appetite.

But Poppy looked sickly.

Sylvia ladled a spoonful of soup to feed her, but Poppy shook her head and pushed it away.

She tried to persuade Poppy to take a sip, but it occurred to her that Poppy couldn't hear anything.

give another spoonful

the taste, Poppy just felt a pang of nausea in

and put the

up, she saw Poppy biting her lip and looking at

just waited in line early in

Thank you." Sylvia glanced at Eden. "Bring the

the pen and paper from the table. Sylvia picked up the pen and wrote

And finally she had to speak again in a voice she

a smile to

wrote, "No, it's not. It's all temporary. You'll recover soon. Don't think too much about

lines, she curled her lips into

hoarse voice

“It doesn't matter. We'll shoot the movie again when

on the paper in a trance.

Sylvia. If

took her hands in hers.

"This matter will be discussed

this time, there was a sudden knock on the

"Please

in, "Miss Maskelyne , this

could only

glanced at Sylvia

to

hurriedly stood up to take

aroma of breakfast

which contained

Poppy couldn't help shaking her head at the smell of the breakfast. She felt

worried about her. How could she not eat? She hadn't had anything

seemed so weak that she could be blown away by the wind. Thus, Sylvia wrote on a piece of

yourself? Or you can cook anything else. I just want

couldn't eat anything now. Even Eden had just washed

to Poppy's hoarse and broken voice,

go borrow the

Sylvia left, Poppy

was Eden who had been taking care

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