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.

but he didn't want

to hide her pain and sorrow.

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

ink-like eyes seemed to be burning, trapping her inside, burning

mental defenses

turned crimson.

could comfort her, she threw herself

touch her face but stopped himself, lowering his gaze to her small face. In a

when she saw the man

at her

Sylvia finally raised her head, revealing her worry on

eyes met in

nose suddenly tingled, tears welling up

deepened as he leaned down without any warning and lightly pecked her lips. His voice

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

for a moment but didn't

a step forward, tiptoed, and offered her own

as Franklin's large hand

onto 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 blood gushed

Sylvia exclaimed, "Franklin!"

forward to support him

believe what she was seeing

surged through her

of nobility, but his once

too many things, but nothing had shocked her

abruptly and then opened them wide

fixed on her face as he watched her delicate

blood," Franklin tried to reassure Sylvia

head as tears

opened her arms and threw herself into his embrace.

white hair... What would happen

every minute, every second

that Franklin's life

taken a knife and stabbed it into her

her heart convulse uncontrollably, making it almost impossible for her

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

only spit up some blood after

could someone with such a fearless personality suddenly cry

his heart. But when she cried,

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sadly.

raised her eyes. Her tear-washed eyes were clear and

"Let's go outside."

She was deeply upset.

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