After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 598

Chapter 598

"Because you knew the medicine was fake, you were guilty andscared.”

Alondra curled her red lips slightly in triumph, as if she had spottedSylvia's weakness.

She was sure that medicine provided by Sylvia were fake.

She didn't think someone like Sylvia could have so many pills of RL133.

Maybe some bigwig or senior official could own so many, but it couldnever be Sylvia, a shallow doctor from Larro.

Alondra sneered as she stared at Sylvia condescendingly as if shewere the sanctioner.

Sylvia stood expressionless, seeing Alondra, the so-called expert, as aclown, "Do what you want. You can say whatever you want."

She sat down directly on a bench aside and folded her arms above herchest, "I'll just wait here for your identification."

Franklin came over and sat next to her, his long arms reaching out towrap her into his arms.

His large, slender hand reached out to press her head onto hisshoulder, "You can sleep for a while in my eyes."

So...

Everyone in the room stared at the scene in shock.

Franklin dotingly looked at Sylvia in his arms, who slowly closed hereyes and nestled on his shoulder for a nap.

She was really tired. She had barely slept, and rushed over non-stop.Then she was surrounded by so many ridiculous people who babblednonsense all along, which made her have a headache.

Yet, among the crowd, she could sleep soundly.

It was half an hour later when Mr. Gracia arrived.

Sabrina stepped out of the elevator with a young man, her face smugand complacent as if she was ready to crush Sylvia, slap Sylvia in theface, and destroy her.

It was as if she had seen the scene where Sylvia lost face.

She felt excited.

"Mr. Gracia, this way please.”

She stepped on her high heels and arrived in front of the crowd withWeston Gracia with her head held high.

"Mr. Gracia," Alondra greeted Weston immediately, looking at him witha warm smile on her face.

Everyone looked at Weston in unison. The man had a handsome face,wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, looked elegant and gentle, not atall like the owner of Urgford's largest auction house, or the rumoredruthless man.

They all secretly speculated that Weston would expose Sylvia's liesand hit Sylvia in the face.

Many people were looking at Sylvia, who still had her eyes closed, witha look of watching a good show.

As if unaware of Weston's arrival, Sylvia was still sleeping.

"Mr. Gracia, we have a bottle of RL 133 here, and I heard that one pillwas auctioned off on your auction some time ago, so I guess you knowit very well. Can you help to identify whether this bottle is real or not?"Alondra smiled elegantly and decently as she looked at Weston.Weston raised an eyebrow and swept a glance at Sylvia on the benchwith her eyes closed.

What was going on? Since Sylvia was here, she wasn't needed here toidentify RL 133?

But Alondra had a great reputation in Urgford. Weston, as asophisticated man, would show some respect for Alondra.

Tiana saw Weston's arrival, took a deep breath, and handed the bottleof medicine in her hand to the handsome man.

Perhaps because she was too nervous, the transparent porcelain bottlein her hand was faintly wet with her sweat.

Alondra noticed it and sneer silently.

She believed this drug was 100% fake.

Weston took the small transparent porcelain bottle into his hand, thenopened it and poured out a pill.

The dark brown pill lay quietly in his palm.

He looked critically at the pill, and then at the small porcelain bottleinside his hand.

Sylvia gave away so many pills all at one; it seemed that Sylvia andMrs. Bennett were in a good relationship?

As Weston surveyed the pill, almost everyone's hearts were in theirthroats; they were desperate to know the outcome.

They wanted to know if the drug was real or fake.

Especially Alondra and Sabrina, both of whom could not wait to wakeSylvia up, and told Sylvia that she was about to be slapped in the face!However ...

Just as everyone was staring at Weston, they saw him striding towardsSylvia.

He swept a glance at Alondra, "Did she give you this medicine?"Alondra froze, "How do you know?"

Was Mr. Gracia so amazing? He even knew that Sylvia brought themedicine over here. It seemed that Mr. Gracia could really see that themedicine was fake?

So, was he going to slap Sylvia in the face?

Alondra thought to herself, and the more she thought about it, the moreshe looked forward to seeing Weston slap Sylvia in the face. She evenhoped that Weston could throw those pills right into Sylvie's face.“Let's see how arrogant she'll be then!"

Sabrina's eyes betrayed a hint of nervousness; she was in the samemood as Alondra.

This drug was 100% fake.

It must be a fake.

Everyone else in the room was also staring nervously at Weston.Raiden couldn't wait to know the result and ask somewhat urgently,"Mr. Gracia, is this drug ... real or fake?"