After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities
Chapter 702

Chapter 702

"How should I put this?" Franklin vaguely felt his own significance toher. Logan had told him before that the Love Parasite outbreak requiredhim and Sylvia to do the most intimate thing in order to alleviate it.And the golden butterfly that was about to spread its wings just nowwas... controlled after she drank his own blood.

Now the butterfly that was faintly visible on her face had disappearedwithout a trace.

Except for one thing... her skin seemed to be even more perfectly fairand radiant than before, with a translucent glow that was not theartificial paleness but rather a healthy pinkish hue.

Her facial features seem to be more perfect, especially her eyes, whichwere increasingly clear and charming.

She had a temperament that leaned towards being cool and aloof, andnow... she seemed even cooler.

However, there was a hint of inexplicable charm mixed within thecoolness that seduced people.

It made his heart skip a beat.

He was just thinking when he heard Sylvia say, "I drank your blood, andmy parched body suddenly cooled down... I married you becauseyou're RH-negative blood type and I was intentionally waiting for you inthe rain that day.”

"I found out that your grandpa is forcing you to get married, and youneed a marriage partner."

"And I... just happen to need your blood type to suppress my LoveParasite poison.”

“In order to get your attention, I deliberately stopped many passers-byand asked them about getting married, revealing to you that I need toget married.”

Franklin listened as she recounted their flash marriage four years ago.“You really managed to attract my attention, so I got out of the car tomarry you. Everything is under your control.”

"Have you ever thought about what would happen if I didn't come toreplace you? Wouldn't that mean your plan failed?"

Sylvia looked up at him and said, "I was betting that you would get offthe car. And in the end, you did, didn't you?"

Her eyes were cold, and a hint of dominance flashed across her face."So, do you regret getting off the car back then?"

Franklin shook his head and said, "No regrets."

If given a chance to start over in life, he would still choose to get off thecar and marry her.

As if it was destined, he wanted to get off the car and as soon as hesaw her, his body made a decision faster than his brain.

Getting married!

He wanted to marry her.

"Do you regret it? Marrying me?" Franklin's handsome face showed ahint of nervousness, inexplicably, this kind of question just came out.She said, "Franklin, don't worry. Since I've chosen you, it's definitelyyou."

She stood up, "Aren't you afraid? I'm carrying Love Parasite's poison,maybe it's contagious, maybe it's eating away at my body. Maybe oneday I'll become a monster..."

"Don't be ridiculous, I'm your antidote, I'll protect you." Franklin raisedhis hand and patted her head, "Go take a shower, I'll get you a changeof clothes."

Sylvia entered the bathroom, while Franklin stood in front of thewardrobe lost in thought.

What kind of terrifying poison is Love Parasite exactly?

It can cause such a dramatic change in one's appearance in a shortperiod of time, making them more beautiful and serene...

It always feels too strange and eerie.

Who invented this strange poison? Even Sylvia, a famous doctor, can'tdetoxify it.

Sylvia took a hot bath, and the sound of rushing water filled the roomas warm water continuously washed over her body.

The image of Franklin offering his arm to her mouth kept appearing inher mind.

It was definitely a lie to say that she was not moved.

A warm current after another surged from the depths of her heart.After finishing the shower and coming out, she found that it was alreadydark outside.

Franklin called room service and while she was taking a shower, theattendant delivered two steak dinners, and a bottle of red wine.

The man had been sitting at the dining table waiting for her. When shewalked out, dressed in a casual and comfortable home outfit.

He sat there, sipping on red wine and looking up at her.

"Come and have dinner.”

Sylvia nodded and casually twisted her semi-dry hair into a bun on topof her head in the bathroom.

As soon as she sat down at the dining table, her phone rang.Incoming call from Logan.

"Hello."

Logan's voice came through, "Boss, do you think we should deliver themedicine now or tomorrow?"

Sylvia lowered her gaze and watched as Franklin pulled the steak infront of her and cut it into small, almost identical squares. She raised aneyebrow in surprise.

"Deliver it tomorrow, but send half first. If they dare to cause trouble,the remaining half will not be provided to them.”

"Yes, boss. I'll do as you say."

After hanging up the phone, she heard Franklin's voice asking, "Whatmedicine?"