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 to Poppy's

a pang of nausea in her stomach. She

was not bothered and

looked up, she saw Poppy biting her lip and looking at her

waited in line early in the morning for

drink it. Thank you." Sylvia

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

had to speak again in a voice she

a smile to hide the

not. It's all temporary.

may not be able to shoot the movie." After Poppy read those two lines, she curled her lips into

Poppy's hoarse voice

on to write, “It doesn't matter. We'll shoot the

the paper in a trance. It was uncertain whether she would get better or

“No need, Sylvia. If there is another suitable

finish her sentence, Sylvia took her hands in hers. Sylvia looked at Poppy who pretended not

will be discussed when you are

a

said, "Please

thermos lunch box came in, "Miss Maskelyne , this is Mr.

She could only see the

at

to the

to take the

aroma of breakfast came

lunch box, which contained delicate dishes

head at the smell of

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

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

cook me a bowl of noodles yourself? Or you can cook anything else.

anything now. Even Eden had just washed the fruit

listened to Poppy's hoarse and broken voice, and of course she would not

the paper, she wrote, "I'll go borrow the hospital kitchen to make it.

Sylvia left, Poppy

who had

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