“I don't want him to worry." Sylvia lowered her eyes and took the invitation, her voice tinged with faint coldness and worry, “The Hipps family has wide connections in Aettosa. I hope everything will go well." She simply told Franklin she was going to the doctor, but she didn't tell him she was going to attend Queena's birthday party alone.

She put the invitation away and then said to Jasper, "Let's go to the supermarket in front of the hospital to buy some daily necessities." After about ten minutes or so, Jasper and Sylvia were carrying some daily necessities together, such as tissue, shampoo ...

Carrying these two bags, they came back to the ward.

Franklin was sitting on the hospital bed reading a magazine. When he saw the two of them, he could not help but frown, "Why did you buy so much?"

"For daily needs." Sylvia smiled and said, "Do you feel unwell?" Franklin shook his head. His eyes filled with affection, he stared at her for a while before saying, "Do you have anything to say to me?"

Did it more than ten minutes to walk from here to the underground parking lot?

He didn't believe it.

So ... these two were hiding something from him.

Sylvia sat down in front of the hospital bed and took his big, cold palm, “You just need to get a rest in bed.”

She gently patted the back of his hand, "I still have something to do. I'm going out first. Jasper is here with you."

There were still a lot of things that needed to be prepared for the party tomorrow, so she couldn't stay at the hospital all the time.

"Where are you going? What for?"

“I'll tell you when I get back.” With that, the tall, slender woman stood up from the bed and left without looking back.

Franklin, however, narrowed his eyes, his expressionless face betrayed no emotion.

"What's she doing there?"

The man's low voice rang in his ears, but it sounded like ... the devil from hell to Jaspers ears.

He swallowed and stammered, “I, I don't know."

"Tell the truth."

at Franklin's cold, horrific look, only to feel that

ran down his

"She ..."

Five minutes later.

in the

his head low and looked up cautiously at Franklin. He had told

did he still have a

shifted his sharp gaze

"Go?" Jasper froze.

smoothly. “Where do we go?’ But Jasper didn't have a chance to

Idol's Trash Picking up’ was a

it was 800 million, now it was over a billion and still

apartment and sat on the sofa, unable to calm

son's room. The child was quietly lying in bed

falling with his breathing, and

his eyes could

would

much had changed

Everything had changed.

twitched, and he quietly walked out again,

his

over and picked it

Picking up’ had been shortlisted for

Award, Best Actor Award, Best Screenplay Award,

notice

the message and could not return to

been too long

had been

years, and finally his work was once again shortlisted

covered his face with his hands and couldn't help but

He made it...

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