Chapter 982

Half an hour later, the car arrived at the hotel.

As everyone stepped out of the car, Sylvia immediately noticed Casey and Carmelo anxiously pacing in the lobby. Seeing them, Casey's face lit up with joy as he rushed towards her.

"Miss Andrews, you're back," he exclaimed.

Sylvia smiled faintly, "Let's talk in our room."

The lobby was crowded and chaotic, and Casey immediately understood. "I've been waiting for you for half a day."

So they all entered the elevator together and headed straight to Casey's room.

"Any progress with the antidote?" Sylvia wasted no time in getting to the point as soon as they entered the room.

A faint herbal scent filled the room, not unpleasant but rather refreshing.

"We've developed a drug that delays the toxicity. Mr. Maskelyne, you should take one," Carmelo poured a glass of water and handed a black pill to Franklin.

Franklin had no doubts or hesitation as he swallowed the pill without question.

Jasper didn't have time to stop him. He didn't trust the people from Blood Medical Sect very much.

He looked at Franklin with concern. "Young Master, do you feel any discomfort?"

Franklin shook his head, feeling a warm sensation in his chest, as if something was protecting him.

"I'm fine."

Jasper glanced at Sylvia and saw her calm expression. He instantly felt that he had been overly worried.

After all, Mrs. Andrews was a benefactor of Blood Medical Sect... They wouldn't harm Young Master...

"This drug temporarily protects Mr. Maskelyne's arteries, but... it only delays the onset of toxicity," Casey sighed, "As for the antidote, we're still working on it. I can't guarantee if we'll succeed."

"That's alright. I won't blame you if it doesn't work. It would be great if it does," Sylvia smiled with a hint of bitterness and sadness in her heart.

Franklin reached out and touched his nose, looking towards Carmelo and the others. He held Sylvia's hand firmly. "It's okay, it's good enough to spend one more day with you."

His calm and almost lazy voice resonated with everyone present.

It was as if he didn't care about his own life and death.

But Sylvia's eyes turned red.

Listening to his voice and seeing Franklin slowly approaching, his lips curling up like a flower blooming in the dark night, she couldn't remain indifferent.

of death, but he didn't want to

hide her pain and sorrow. "It's

her, leaning closer as Sylvia looked into his deep and captivating

be burning, trapping her inside,

defenses crumbled

crimson.

Franklin could comfort her, she threw herself

her tightly, unable to let go. He reached out to touch her face but stopped himself, lowering his gaze to her small face. In a hoarse voice, he said, "Everyone is here... watching!" Sylvia buried her face in his chest, avoiding

could she remain unaffected when she saw the man she

down at her in his arms

raised her head, revealing her worry on her delicate

met

tears welling up

lightly pecked her lips. His voice carried a hint of hoarseness. "Darling, don't

they saw this scene. The soft sound of the door closing

for a moment

a step forward, tiptoed, and

temptation lingered between their lips as Franklin's

her gaze with an extreme dominance and aggression. He pressed his lips forcefully against hers, and Sylvia's body went weak as she fell into his embrace. But then, Franklin suddenly felt a sweet taste in

his arms, and

Sylvia exclaimed, "Franklin!"

a step forward to support him

couldn't believe what she was seeing on his

shock and fear that surged through her

an air of nobility, but his once jet-black hair was rapidly

experienced many things, too many things, but

and then opened them

watched her

blood," Franklin tried to reassure Sylvia with a self-deprecating

shook her head as tears

opened her arms and threw herself into his embrace. "What should I

white hair... What

second felt

Franklin's life was coming

someone had taken a knife and

making it almost impossible

cry!" Franklin awkwardly comforted Sylvia, raising his large hand

had only spit up

someone with such a fearless personality suddenly cry like

worried about him, which warmed his heart. But when she cried, he felt somewhat helpless

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so sadly.

eyes. Her tear-washed eyes were

"Let's go outside."

She was deeply upset.

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