"Poppy, where is the pain?"

"Ring the bell.”

A few minutes later.

Poppy was sent to the emergency room to have a new round of examination.

Sylvia guarded the door of the emergency room and looked at those colleagues in the room, operating those high-tech instruments.

Eden and Brock sat on the bench with grave looks.

Sylvia's cell phone suddenly vibrated.

She lifted it up and saw a caller ID with a hidden number.

Her face darkened slightly, but she picked it up anyway. "Hello."

"If you want to detoxify Poppy, do as I say." A voice that had been processed with a voice changer came from the other end.

"Who are you? Why do you want me to do what you say? What do you want me to do?" Sylvia's eyes and face were cold.

The entire corridor seemed to be enveloped in a tense atmosphere. Even Brock and Eden couldn't help but look over towards her.

"At 3 p.m., go to 66 Livingston Road and deliver your most beloved jewelry to the garbage can at 66 Livingston Road. Otherwise, Poppy would perish!"

After saying that, the other party hung up the phone.

The most beloved jewelry?

Sylvia stared at the phone, thinking that the other party was playing a prank.

However, for Poppy's sake, she was willing to give it a try.

“I will inform James to come over. For now, I need you two to accompany Poppy.” Sylvia looked down at the two men sitting on the bench.

"Yeah, don't worry."

straight to Pearlhall

none jewelry that she liked.

her jewelry

were a lot of jewelry

on a necklace made

her by Gage after he received his

time, she liked this

necklace and looked at the diamonds that were still shining after so

took out a small jewelry

two o'clock in the afternoon, she drove her Land Rover towards 66

small, isolated road on the outskirts of

demolished

the afternoon sunlight, it

bag with the necklace into

face froze. She suddenly shifted her cold gaze towards the dilapidated building,

black mask,

mysterious and brutal

eyes were fixed

pistol appeared in the woman's hand and was aimed at the

to dodge, but the bullet

towards Sylvia. Blood

not seem to

the man again. Even though

into

was a sharpshooter and few people could avoid her shooting. And this man

shooting a second time. But the man continued to attack her as if he could not feel the pain.

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growled

sky, which had been

and thunder

in Sylvia's

neither of them seemed aware of the rains.

she rapidly hit the man

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