After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 980

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

hide her

at her, leaning closer as Sylvia looked into his deep

ink-like eyes seemed to be burning,

defenses crumbled

eyes turned crimson. "But

she threw herself into his

her small face. In a hoarse voice, he said, "Everyone is here... watching!" Sylvia buried her face in his chest,

up in her eyes. How could she remain unaffected when she saw the man she loved growing thinner and paler every

at her

a while, Sylvia finally raised her head, revealing her worry on

eyes met

reason, her nose suddenly tingled, tears welling up but

and lightly pecked her lips. His voice

in the room quietly left when they saw this scene. The soft sound of the

for a moment but

forward, tiptoed, and

lingered between their lips as Franklin's

extreme dominance and aggression. He pressed his lips forcefully against hers, and Sylvia's body went weak as she fell

away the fragile body in his arms, and blood gushed out from the corner of

Sylvia exclaimed, "Franklin!"

support him as he staggered. "I...

couldn't believe what she was

that surged through her made

nobility, but his once jet-black hair was rapidly turning

many things, but nothing had shocked her

and then opened them

her face as he watched her delicate features

Franklin tried to reassure Sylvia

as tears streamed down

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

and white hair... What would happen

every minute, every second felt like

life was coming

knife and stabbed it

her heart convulse uncontrollably, making it almost impossible

don't cry... Don't cry!" Franklin awkwardly comforted Sylvia, raising his large hand

had only spit up some blood after

such a fearless

his heart. But

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Sylvia cry so sadly. Those people

tear-washed eyes were

"Let's go outside."

She was deeply upset.

opened the door of the room. "Let's

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