Chapter 598

"Because you knew the medicine was fake, you were guilty and scared.”

Alondra curled her red lips slightly in triumph, as if she had spotted Sylvia's weakness.

She was sure that medicine provided by Sylvia were fake.

She didn't think someone like Sylvia could have so many pills of RL 133.

Maybe some bigwig or senior official could own so many, but it could never be Sylvia, a shallow doctor from Larro.

Alondra sneered as she stared at Sylvia condescendingly as if she were the sanctioner.

Sylvia stood expressionless, seeing Alondra, the so-called expert, as a clown, "Do what you want. You can say whatever you want."

She sat down directly on a bench aside and folded her arms above her chest, "I'll just wait here for your identification."

Franklin came over and sat next to her, his long arms reaching out to wrap her into his arms.

His large, slender hand reached out to press her head onto his shoulder, "You can sleep for a while in my eyes."

So...

Everyone in the room stared at the scene in shock.

his arms, who slowly closed her eyes and

She had barely slept, and rushed over non-stop. Then she was surrounded by so

crowd, she could sleep

was half an hour later when

out of the elevator with a young man, her face smug and complacent as if she was ready to crush Sylvia, slap Sylvia in

was as if she had seen the scene where Sylvia lost

She felt excited.

this

on her high heels and arrived in front of the crowd with Weston Gracia with her head held

looking at him with a warm smile

at Weston in unison. The man had a handsome face, wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looked elegant and gentle, not at all like the owner of Urgford's largest auction house, or

that Weston would expose Sylvia's lies and hit Sylvia in

were looking at Sylvia, who still had her eyes closed, with a look of watching

unaware of Weston's arrival, Sylvia

well. Can you help to identify whether this bottle is real or not?" Alondra smiled elegantly and decently as she looked at Weston. Weston raised an

was here, she wasn't needed here

Urgford. Weston, as a sophisticated

took a deep breath, and handed the bottle of medicine in her hand to the handsome

because she was too nervous, the transparent porcelain bottle in her hand was faintly wet with her sweat. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the Find

it and sneer

believed this drug

transparent porcelain bottle into his hand, then

pill lay

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