Chapter 634

After hanging up the phone, he relayed the message to Brayden andsaid, "Brayden, take Jenna back with you. I'll stay here." He wanted tobe there for Sylvia when she came out. He couldn't bear to leave heralone.

"How could we possibly leave?" Jenna's eyes glinted withdetermination. "Brayden, I don't want to go. I want to stay here."Brayden nodded in agreement. "We won't leave. It may be cold atnight, but at least there's heat inside."

"Okay," Franklin said as he looked through the glass but saw nothinginside.

Time passed slowly as they waited anxiously.

Sylvia stayed by Cody's side with two prison guards who werestruggling to keep their eyes open from exhaustion.

Yadiel glanced over at Sylvia who still looked spirited despite being upall night and admired her resilience. "How does she have so muchenergy? Do all beautiful women have this kind of stamina?"

“I'm so tired,” Kian said as he leaned towards Yadiel for support whilethey both dozed off.

As dawn approached, Cody slowly opened his eyes while lying on ahospital bed, feeling a throbbing headache that felt like an explosion inhis head.

He stared blankly at the ceiling for a moment before realizing that hisprison bed wasn't like this - it had another bunk above him... why wasthere only a ceiling now?

Suddenly, he heard a familiar voice say, "Cody, are you awake?"

He turned abruptly and saw Sylvia sitting next to him looking stunninglybeautiful; her face caught his attention immediately causing him shock,"Sibbie? What are you doing here?"

"You're sick... very sick," Sylvia replied, looking up briefly at the IV bag,which had been refilled three times. After this IV drip was finished,Cody could recover quickly and suffer less from pain or iliness.

"How could they let you come in here?" Cody asked, still surprised byher presence.

“I'll leave when the sun rises," she replied, glancing over at two nearbysleeping guards who finally succumbed to fatigue.

"Cody, listen carefully,” Sylvia continued speaking softly but firmly, "Wewill replace a way to save you and clear your name. We've found theCarson family and the Wilson family targeting you; we will also replaceevidence that can help prove your innocence.”

"Sibbie..." Cody was shocked, "the Carson family? the Wilson family?"He had guessed that Clark would retaliate against him, after all, he hadbeen checking the Wilson Group.

It was just that he didn't expect Clark to strike so ruthlessly and quickly!"Yes, this is a bottle of RL 133. You put it away. If you feel unwell, justtake one pill." Sylvia stuffed the medicine bottle she carried with herinto Cody's hand.

"RL 133? It sounds familiar..." But suddenly Cody couldn't rememberwhen and where he heard it.

Cody frowned, his head still aching.

"It's just medication for strengthening your body,” Sylvia said lightly.

If anyone in the Bennett family heard it, they would be envious of Cody,for he could take such precious pills.

"Cody, there's something I've always wanted to ask Yasmin face toface, but I don't think she might tell me." Sylvia hesitated, staring atCody with clear eyes.

Cody was startled, and looked at her with some doubts, "What do youwant to ask?"

“You should also know that Monica Evans is my mother. When I wasrecognized by the Evans family, Yasmin also knew it. Why didn't shetell me that she and my mother were best friends?"

This had always confused Sylvia.

She heard Tiana said that when she was studying, she, her mother andMrs. Wright were good friends.

Why didn't Mrs. Wright tell her that she and Monica were good friends?Cody didn't expect Sylvia to ask this question.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across his haggard face.

“Your mother Monica is a very good, outstanding woman. Yasmin hasalways been a good friend with your mother, and your mother hashelped her a lot."

“Yet Yasmin is so sentimental that she couldn't accept the reality whenyour mother passed away. She shed tears every day, and evensuffered from depression for a while. Later... I asked someone tohypnotize her. In her memory, she only has a good friend who haspassed away, but she doesn't remember her good friend's name."“Yasmin only had a vague memory of Monica. That's why she didn'treact when the Evans family announced your relationship with them atthe auction.”

“I'm sorry, Sibbie... I didn't want to lose her. Even without that part ofher deep friendship memories with your mother, she still feels it. She'llmake the pork rib soup your mother taught her and she can't help beinggood to you. It was my selfishness that resulted in all this..."

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