After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities

Chapter 987

As Sylvia listened to Mark's words, a twinge of pain surged through her heart.

At first, it felt like being bitten by ants, then it was like being pierced by a steel needle, followed by an onslaught of countless steel needles that made her almost suffocate. She took a deep breath and calmed herself.

Her phone rang, it was Clare calling.

"Sylvia, have you returned to the country? Mr. Fox and I are preparing to leave Larro and go back to Aettosa. Why don't you come with us?"

Clare was busy packing their luggage while making the call. "Sylvia, bring Franklin and stay with your mother in Aettosa for a while, okay?"

"Uncle... Maybe... Franklin can't come." Sylvia's voice carried an inexplicable sense of melancholy. After hesitating for a moment, she said, "I'll go alone."

"He's the CEO, he must be very busy. I'm just worried that if you go alone, Franklin will miss you. Haha..." Clare was unaware of Franklin's situation and laughed it off. "Send me your location, I'll come find you." Sylvia ignored Clare's words, her expression still calm. She had no idea how Franklin was doing at the moment.

She sighed and went back to her room to pack her things.

*

Aettosa Presidential Palace.

Backyard villa area.

In a luxurious bedroom, a young man lay quietly on a soft and spacious bed. His face was pale, his eyes tightly shut. If it weren't for his steady breathing, it would seem as if he had lost consciousness. The doctor stood by his side, observing his condition.

Just then, the door was pushed open from outside. The doctor saw the person and immediately stood up. "Mr. President."

"How is he today?" The President came to the bedside expressionless, looking down at the young man on the sickbed.

"He's still not awake, but we have extracted some poisoned blood from him. The color of the blood after being poisoned is becoming more vibrant each time. It used to be black." The doctor quickly reported and explained the situation.

The President seemed to relax a little. "That's good. He will wake up eventually. I'll come back tomorrow."

After saying that, he turned around to leave.

Just then, the fingers of the man lying on the bed trembled slightly.

doctor exclaimed excitedly, "Mr. President, he moved... His fingers

already turned around, immediately turned back with a hint of excitement in his voice. "Franklin, can you

"Franklin, are you awake?"

is calling his name? A

his wife... Where is

head in a state of confusion, dazed

down by a thousand pounds. He

into endless

closed eyelids move for a moment and then return to calmness, disappointment appeared on the President's face. "If there are any changes, inform me immediately." With that, he shook his head and

seemed that the young master wouldn't wake up

and it was already

a cool breeze

doctor got up to close the windows and pulled the curtains as he did

everything and turned around, he found that the man lying quietly on the bed had

was taken aback.

woke up so

face that could rival any popular

man! If it were a female

"You're awake?"

stranger's voice and was momentarily

woken up but found that his vision was completely

nothing, he

struggled to sit up. He was about to ask

even though there was no light in

are you?

doctor, and this is Aettosa Presidential Palace. Are you feeling uncomfortable? Do you want something to eat? You've been unconscious for three days and three nights." The doctor explained softly while observing

chest tightened. "Presidential

where he was born... How did he end

to see my wife immediately." Franklin spoke coldly, his voice filled with impatience. "I don't want to

who has been separated from him for many years and has just returned to the Presidential Palace. Don't worry, the President loves you very much. He even found an antidote specifically for Countless Love Ties poison for you. From now on, you will be the rightful heir to the

as if he were a dutiful

become the new President? Besides... The President only has one son under his name

carried away with his words