After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 841

Chapter 841

"You said my sister is sick?" Sylvia's eyebrows furrowed, a hint of worry flashing across her pretty face as she spoke in a nervous tone. "Hasn't she always been healthy? How could she be so ill? Slow down and tell me what's going on."

Brayden proceeded to fill Sylvia in on Mrs. Wright's condition since he and Jenna returned home.

After he finished speaking, Brayden still felt uneasy. "Sylvia, I know it's asking a lot for you to come back home, but my mom's situation..."

Before he could finish his sentence, Sylvia interrupted him. "No worries. I just got back today and I'm heading to the hospital now. We'll talk more when we get there."

"What? You're at home?" Brayden was momentarily stunned by this stroke of luck that seemed like winning the lottery.

Sylvia hung up the phone and immediately headed with Franklin towards the hospital.

The car shot out of the hotel parking garage like an arrow released from its bowstring before speeding along on the road.

The dark night sky was painted with thick black ink that seemed endless; even starlight was obscured from view.

The streets were like calm rivers winding through dense tree shadows; only rustling leaves sounded as if they were reminiscing about daytime bustle and activity.

Half an hour later, they arrived at their destination. a stable stop at the underground parking lot of the hospital.

Sylvia hastily exited while Franklin followed closely behind; Jasper parked their car, then caught up with them as they waited for an elevator together.

All three had solemn expressions without any words spoken between them as they silently rode up floor after floor inside until reaching level 32 where they stepped out together into silence again. "In which room is Mrs. Wright staying?" Franklin asked in his cold voice once more while walking down a quiet hallway lined with doors, leading into private rooms for patients who are either wealthy or influential figures within society itself.

"Room 3206," replied Sylvia while looking at door numbers along both sides of this corridor until eventually pointing towards one specific door ahead which read '3206.'

Without bothering any nurses who might be working nearby or disturbing other patients resting inside those rooms nearby theirs', all three walked straight towards Room 3206 without hesitation nor delay whatsoever

This area belonged to VIP wards where conditions were usually quite good whether it be nursing staff or patients themselves who stayed here being either rich or famous people alike

Upon arriving outside Brayden's mother's room Jasper raised his hand gently knocking upon its surface before hearing someone open it from within causing him to push it open revealing Brayden's tired yet handsome face filled with anxiety written all over it.

behind him, his eyes lit up and he added a bit

in the hospital room stood up upon hearing them. "Why did

supposed to be the wrap party for the crew. We were just

bed with a waxen complexion, her eyes tightly closed as if

- a look that made Sylvia's

is her medical record?

it for you. Wait for me." Saying this, he opened the door of the

ward with complete facilities; there wasn't any unpleasant smell either except... her gaze fell on a girl sitting in the corner who

if they

was she here so late

awkward but still managed to show a restrained smile. "Miss Andrews... hello." She stammered out greetings like someone who is shy or afraid of

an eyebrow. "You're still at the hospital so late; it must be hard work for you. It's not convenient for a young girl like yourself to stay here this late at night; why

doesn't matter; I don't want Mr. Wright or Brayden getting too tired. I'll stay here instead where I can

anything more but sat down by Mrs. Wright's bedside

had been hoping that Sylvia would ask why Jenna wasn't there so she could prepare how best to answer but... Sylvia didn't ask. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ

from showing in her eyes, then took initiative walking over towards water dispenser, pouring warm water into cup,

if... she were

gave Vita one glance and said "Thank

Wright with her pulse. Vita felt a bit awkward holding the glass, thinking that

you guys get

he replied, "We arrived in Urgford on an evening flight and

on the

them over to Sylvia who had

and read through them carefully for a moment or two before frowning deeply.

levels of toxic protein

breathing difficulties all the way up to coma, respiratory failure

respiratory failure which was now

if it was just simple poisoning, then why wasn't there any improvement, even after

looked extremely nervous as though they were hanging onto every word that came out of

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