Chapter 681

Early the next morning.

In the slowly swaying morning mist, a black car drove out of the gate of MI6.

Sylvia nestled in Franklin's arms, watching the scenery outside the car window slowly pass by.

"If you're tired, sleep a little longer.”

A calm voice sounded behind Sylvia, and a large hand wrapped around her slender waist, lifting her up and locking her into a warm embrace. Being held so intimately by Franklin, Sylvia had no objections. She looked up and met his sharp gaze, "Shall we go to the airport?"

"Yes." Staring at Sylvia's fair, pretty face, Franklin stroked her smooth hair from time to time.

"Get some sleep.” Adjusting Sylvia into a relatively comfortable position, with his large hand pressing her head against his chest, Franklin said faintly.

With her head pressed against that fine chest, Franklin's words were heard in her ears.

Upon hearing this, Sylvia immediately understood that there was still some time left before reaching the airport. After a moment of thought, she obediently followed and leaned on Franklin to rest with her eyes closed.

About an hour later, the car slowly came to a stop.

The fog slowly dissipated. The previously blurry buildings and trees around became visible as a whole, almost all revealing clear outlines. Sylvia slowly opened her eyes and saw that the earth was gradually covered with a layer of golden halo.

The sun is out.

The fog has dispersed.

at a

was quietly

was carried onto the plane by Franklin and she sat down, picked up

the phone away, found a comfortable position in Franklin's arms, and closed her

the air, and then slowly ascended into

Heading towards their destination.

the same time, a private plane took off in Larro and

of drugs are loaded. The leading man has a cold expression on his face, "The boss has flown to the Middle East first. We must immediately go to meet her.

men in black responded

they took their seats one after

Three hours later.

at a private

Franklin got off the plane together and immediately got into a limited edition

the Rolls-Royce slowly approached

iron gate slowly opened

who had been keeping her eyes

front of a magnificent villa, where countless black-clad

in the driver's seat, immediately got out of the car and opened the

out of the

you finally

a voice with a hint of respect sounded. A middle-aged man stepped forward a

nodded lightly and

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