After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 366

Sylvia saw that Poppy was finally willing to eat.

She was really relieved.

Just now, Poppy couldn't even drink any water, which was really heartbreaking.

Eden saw Poppy having food. He was relieved a little bit and had to leave.

He couldn't be late for the activity this afternoon.

Only when Poppy finished the bowl of noodles did she say to Sylvia, "Sylvia, I'm done. It's delicious."

Sylvia took a tissue and gave it to Poppy. She took it and wiped her mouth.

"Sylvia, you should go back too. I got a care worker to take care of me here, so you don't have to worry."

Poppy said understandingly.

"James will be over later to keep me company."

She added.

Sylvia nodded. "Okay then, I'll go and hold a consultation with the other doctors this afternoon to see exactly how to treat your illness."

Not long after Sylvia went out, Poppy ran into the bathroom and started throwing up like crazy.

All the noodles she had just eaten were thrown up.

She wanted to eat, but her stomach couldn't take it at all, and as soon as she ate it, it created a feeling of nausea.

However, she really didn't want Sylvia and Eden, who were close to her, to worry about her.

Sylvia was really good to her.

She didn't want to make Sylvia feel bad and worried.

Tears trickled down her cheeks.

After she finished throwing up, she went back to the hospital bed and lay down again.

Before she knew it, she was asleep again.

When she woke up, she found a man standing in the room.

She was startled, but was relieved when she saw it was Franklin.

"Franklin... why didn't you wake me up when you got here?"

Her voice was still hoarse, and she was afraid that if she didn't speak now, she might be unable to speak tomorrow.

Though she was not able to hear what she said.

Franklin thought about the doctor's words and couldn't help but feel his heart sink.

His sister was deaf.

She couldn't hear anything.

He went to the door and turned on the light.

Then he looked at her quietly for a moment before saying, "Are you hungry?"

Only after he said it did he remember that she couldn't hear.

Grabbing the paper and pen on the side, he wrote, "Hungry? I asked Jasper to bring some soup made by the home cook."

Poppy shook her head. Her stomach was very empty and uncomfortable.

But she didn't have any appetite at all.

She shook her head and took Franklin's hand.

Franklin and she were brother and sister, but they had never been this close.

For the first time, Franklin did not push her away.

Poppy's hoarse voice was heard, "Franklin, I may have to leave this world soon. Franklin, I don't want to die."

She still had a lot of things left to do.

Franklin looked at her compassionately and picked up a pen and paper to write down a line. "You will be fine."

His handwriting was very good.

"Franklin ... can I ask you one thing? Please promise me, otherwise, I couldn't die in peace if I did."

Poppy clutched Franklin's sleeve. Her eyes were moisty, making it hard for Franklin to say no.

"What is it?"

"Franklin ... you remarry Sylvia and don't break up with her again. Okay?"

Poppy looked at Franklin's cold appearance in a daze. She only saw Franklin's thin lips opening and closing.

But she couldn't hear a word clearly.

She could not hear any of it.

She said in an anxious tone, "Franklin ... what are you saying? You write it down, OK?"

And at this time Sylvia's hand that was about to knock the door froze there.

Franklin's low voice kept coming to her ears.

It struck her eardrums.

He said he loved her ...

He said he wanted to be strong enough to be invulnerable...

Sylvia took a deep breath and was about to turn around and leave when a nurse came up to her, standing in front of Poppy's ward with a tray, and asked curiously, "Dr. Sylvia, why don't you go in?"

"I ... I'm leaving."

Without saying anything else, she turned to leave.

Franklin heard her clear and cold voice and his heart contracted.

The night was deep.

The night sky was dark with no stars or moon.

Sylvia was huddled in her room. With her eyes open, she could not fall asleep.

Suddenly, a gust of night light came in the room with the wind, and a tall man dressed in black jumped into her window.

Who was it?

Sylvia frowned and continued to pretend to sleep, trying to make the other party relax his vigilance.

When she heard the familiar sound of footsteps, she was suddenly relaxed.

Franklin?

What was he doing in Pearlhall Villa in the middle of the night?

Franklin walked slowly to the bedside and looked at Sylvia, who was sleeping.