"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."

drove straight to

none jewelry that she liked. She had seldom worn any

opened her jewelry

lot of jewelry

eyes fell on a necklace

given to her by Gage after he received

time, she liked this necklace

up the necklace and looked at the diamonds that were

out a small jewelry bag to put it

in the afternoon, she drove her Land Rover

Road was a small, isolated road on the

shantytown and some demolished houses were near

afternoon sunlight, it looked unaccountably

got out of the car and threw the small bag with the necklace

around when her face froze. She suddenly shifted her cold gaze towards the dilapidated building, only to

covered with a black mask, and only his steely chin

and the mysterious and brutal

eyes were

next second, a silver pistol appeared in the woman's hand and was aimed at

dodge, but the bullet still grazed

launched attacks towards Sylvia. Blood

did not seem to feel

again. Even though the man

into

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

to avoid her shooting a second time. But the man

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growled in

had been

thunder mixed,

in Sylvia's

of the rains. Sylvia

she rapidly hit the man

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