Chapter 1005: One Wave After Another

Sylvia stared at the photo on her phone screen, unable to snap out of her daze.

He had lost a lot of weight. His already sharp features looked even more severe, and his jawline was more defined. Thinking about his eyes made Sylvia's heart ache. Temporarily blind...

When they were still together, his health had deteriorated so much that even their marital life was affected.

After the antidote, she worried not only about Franklin's eyes but also about whether he could...

Sylvia sighed, feeling an unbearable pain in her heart.

She wanted to rush to his side, to personally check his condition, to...

She closed her eyes.

After a while, she replied to Jasper, "You should rest too. It's late."

She put down her phone but couldn't fall asleep.

Feeling restless, she picked up her phone again and logged into the game. She hadn't logged in for a long time, and as soon as she went online, several friend messages popped up. She ignored them all.

Just as she was about to start a game, an invitation to play together appeared. She accidentally accepted it with a tap of her finger.

A magnetic voice came through, "Sylvia, why are you still up so late?"

It was Isaac.

Sylvia was taken aback. "Isaac, why aren't you asleep?"

In the past, she often played duo matches with Isaac, and they quickly reached the top ten in the national server.

Later, she found the mobile game too easy and lost interest.

She thought Isaac, being so busy, wouldn't log in either.

Unexpectedly, she ran into him.

"Feeling a bit bored, wanted to play a game," Isaac's deep voice said. "Come on, it's been a while. Let's see how it feels."

So they started a ranked match.

Although she hadn't played in a while, Sylvia's skills were exceptional. She controlled recoil, aimed precisely, dodged snipers, and drove while shooting. Her gaming skills were so impressive that the public screen kept showing:

"WynterR double kill!"

"WynterR triple kill!"

"WynterR quadruple kill!"

"WynterR ten kills!"

Ten consecutive kills!

Isaac couldn't help but laugh softly. "You're still so good? Ten kills right off the bat."

fingers lightly tapped on the phone screen as she controlled her character. "This

she spoke, she got her

This...

squinted his eyes in a trance, as if each of Sylvia's shots hit his heart, making him feel both uncomfortable and a bit longing. This feeling was like an addictive

to Sylvia's captivating voice, he felt an overwhelming desire

a deep breath, suppressing his inner desire,

He wasn't bad either.

he also got ten consecutive

end, they

softly, his voice inexplicably

Sylvia said as she prepared to log

Isaac stopped her. "In Urgford or Larro? I haven't

now. I found my grandmother.

said you'd have dinner with me several times but never followed through. Sylvia... am I just waiting

"I won't miss it

she decisively

a child

words carry a hint of

She was speechless.

Evie's family and the conflicts between the

how a man like Isaac could

was

Sylvia's darkened avatar and

his mind, he couldn't help but imagine Sylvia's alluring and

out a low growl and released his pent-up

between his hands, his mind was filled with those heart-pounding scenes he

Sylvia...

to the Hipps family, haven't

maniacally, his eyes filled with obsession as

knocked on the door. A servant's voice came through, "Sir, Miss Anto called saying the child has a fever and wants you to come over." Isaac's expression turned cold,

servant

that Miss Eudora was truly pitiful. Even after giving birth

much about the

head and

Eudora angrily

at the crying child, wishing she could throw him to the ground and be done with

cry! Crying all the time! What

half-year-old child's bottom harshly.

until the child's bottom was bruised and swollen that she

the child cried

would win Isaac's favor and that she

But what happened?

the child at all and treated her

occasionally gave her money to get

child crying in the middle of the night?" Eudora's mother entered the room and saw the child crying

and swollen bottom didn't surprise her; she seemed used to

your temper with the child. He's too young to understand

without any sign of affection or concern and handed him over

seems to have a fever. Give him

and looked at him sympathetically. What good is

family didn't treat the child as their own; he was just a tool for

beat and scolded

child's forehead; it

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