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

to hide her

as Sylvia looked into his deep

be burning, trapping her inside,

mental defenses crumbled

turned crimson. "But

Franklin could comfort her, she threw herself into

stopped himself, lowering his gaze to her small face. In a hoarse voice, he said, "Everyone

her eyes. How could she remain unaffected when she saw the man she loved growing thinner

looked down at her

finally raised her head, revealing her worry on

eyes met

suddenly tingled, tears welling up but then forcefully

lightly pecked her lips. His

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

a moment

tiptoed, and offered her own red

lingered between their lips as Franklin's large hand held

gaze with an extreme dominance and aggression. He pressed his lips forcefully against hers, and Sylvia's body

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

Sylvia exclaimed, "Franklin!"

a step forward to support him as

was seeing on his handsome

shock and fear that surged through her made her vision blur

an air of nobility, but his

too many things,

and then

her face as he watched her delicate features change unpredictably - shocked,

tried to reassure Sylvia with a self-deprecating

her head as

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

hair... What would happen

day, every minute, every second felt like torture to her

Franklin's life was

someone had taken a knife and stabbed

her heart convulse uncontrollably, making it almost impossible for her to

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

had only spit up some

someone with such a fearless personality suddenly cry

him, which warmed his heart. But when she cried,

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Sylvia cry so sadly. Those people deserved to go

her eyes. Her tear-washed eyes were clear and bright but tinged with

"Let's go outside."

She was deeply upset.

opened the door of

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