After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 105

"Dad, Dr. Sylvia is the one that operated on you!" Eddie sighed.

"Such a nice kid. You go to the ward and check on her for me." The cupin the old Evans's hand shook a little, "I always think she is good andshe seems to be kind."

"Grandpa, do you know her? It's just an operation for you ... Besides,she got paid for her job; do you need to be so grateful?" Tiffany wasannoyed when she heard her grandpa mention Sylvia.

Who was his real granddaughter anyway!

How could he be so concerned about Sylvia?

Sylvia would not come here and serve him by the bedside!

"How could you compare Dr. Sylvia to any other ordinary doctor? Youare too young to realize that" He frowned.

"All right. I don't understand.” Tiffany got the information and she stoodup, "I have to leave first, Grandpa; you take care. I'll see you again in acouple of days."

"Okay." The old Evans glanced at her.

Tiffany left the ward, heading for the emergency center.

Eddie just said that Sylvia was still in the emergency room.

But it was not a sure thing.

She did not show up from the beginning to the end.

Although there was surveillance in the hospital, it was all done byAbram alone.

She thought she was not involved.

Even if there was an investigation, she would not be suspected.

The only person who knew the truth was Abram. He certainly would notreport her to the police.

Of course, it was in her best interest that he just disappeared.

The man now was flying to Aettosa to hide.

Tiffany promised him that she would have a relationship with him whenthis matter was over.

The man then blissfully did whatever she asked him to do.

So, even if Franklin was determined to investigate, he probablywouldn't be able to replace anything.

He called the shots at home but not abroad.

Franklin must be short of resources to track down Abram when he wasabroad.

If Sylvia was in the elevator alone, no one should care about it.

But now that Franklin was also there, Tiffany thought that he woulddefinitely look into this!

Luckily, she had just arranged for Abram to fly abroad.

She arrived in front of the emergency room soon.

She saw Franklin there. His handsome face was slightly red andswollen; his lip was skinned a little, bloodshot seeping out faintly. Butthat didn't ruin his handsomeness in any way, only adding wildness tohis charisma.

He was leaning against the wall, his long legs against the wall.

His expression was cold as if he were a god without feelings."Franklin, why are you here?" Tiffany came to him with a tone ofsurprise.

Franklin squinted his cold eyes slightly, remembering the drug thingreported by Jasper earlier.

Her clear eyes during her childhood, reflecting her tough character,were completely different now. She changed.

Now she was mercenary, shallow, pretentious, vain, and sly.

She was a master of disguise, pretending to be a victim to gainsympathy from others.

He was so disappointed because the girl was perfect in his childhoodmemory.

However, Tiffany destroyed it all.

He did not want to see her for even one second right now.

Silence was the best answer now.

"What's wrong? Did you come here for someone?" Tiffany asked again,standing there a little embarrassed because Franklin did not answerher.

She tried to be less embarrassed.

Franklin finally gave a cold "hmm" in response.

"Miss Evans, haven't you realized what happened?" Logan sat on thechair nearby and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and laugh.Tiffany wore a pink dress, pink high heels, and a pink purse today.She looked pink and girly.

However, she wore very heavy make-up that ruined it all.

It looked extremely unnatural.

She did not notice Logan sitting on a chair not far away before hearinghis question.

Did Logan have a crush on her? Why did he talk to her first? It was saidthat he loved Sylvia, wasn't it?

But that he started a conversation with her significantly satisfied hervanity.

"Mr. Mertens, what are you talking about? You lost me." She fixed herbangs with her fingers and made an elegant gesture to look at Logan."Mr. Maskelyne clearly doesn't want to talk to you!" Logan's wordsechoed in the corridor.

Tiffany's smiling face froze all of a sudden.

"How is that possible? Mr. Mertens, you must be kidding."

“I'm not joking but telling the truth.” Logan raised his eyebrows.

He despised Tiffany, this hypocritical woman, at the charity dinner partyand now he would not refuse the chance to direct his dissatisfaction ather.

Though angry and annoyed, Tiffany could not afford to offend Logan.“Franklin ..." She had to look at Franklin, asking for help.

"Bang!" Just then, the door to the emergency room was opened.Doctors and nurses came out.

Franklin passed Tiffany and walked directly to the doctor. "How isSylvia?"

Logan followed him over. "Does she come to herself?"

The doctor took off her mask and suggested. "Sylvia is still resting.Please do not disturb her too much. You need to visit her properly.”Sylvia was quickly transferred to the general ward.

It embarrassed Tiffany that Franklin ignored her like this.

Tiffany was possessed by jealousy and hatred, especially when shesaw Sylvia's pale but beautiful face.

“Bitch! Why are you still alive?"

Franklin and Logan both went into the ward, leaving Tiffany aloneoutside.

Tiffany stomped angrily outside the ward.

She was indignant but could do nothing.

She could only watch Franklin step into the ward and close the door infront of her.

She then could see nothing.

Sylvia was lifeless on the bed.

Her eyes were tightly closed, and her long curly lashes gently coveredher eyelids, as if a butterfly was resting above her eyes — a quietbeauty that could not be described in words.