Chapter 104

They started prying open the elevator doors!

A crack was created with their help.

Light breaking the darkness. Franklin finally looked down to see Sylvia

who had fainted in his arms.

"Sweetie, sweetie, how are you?" His face went white and he had

never been so scared.

"Hurry! Open it up!" He glared anxiously at the maintenance men

outside.

However, the elevator seemed to be stuck, not moving at all.

“No, sweetie, can you hear me?" Franklin's voice was trembling

because he was too worried, too scared; he hugged Sylvia tightly, his

gloomy eyes flushed with redness.

Just then, the elevator suddenly jolted.

It was fully opened.

Franklin held Sylvia who had lost consciousness in his arms and strode

out of the elevator.

Their clothes were almost soaked with sweat when trapped in the

elevator.

"Hurry up to the ward, hurry up!" Outside the elevator, there were quite

a few medical staff who immediately gathered around seeing Sylvia.

"Oxygen." The doctors started soon.

Franklin put her on the hospital bed; her face was still pale, as if she

were a vegetable.

He was in an extremely complicated mood staring at her on the bed

seriously.

He could barely breathe.

His mind went blank.

He didn't bother to guess why Sylvia and he were involved in such

trouble in the elevator.

He dreaded to think about what would have happened to Sylvia if he

had not been in the elevator at that time.

It was as if a knife was cutting his tough heart.

It's going to be okay; she will pull through. She's so tough, so strong,

and she was good at martial arts. Nothing could happen to her!"

"Mr. Franklin, we need to get Dr. Sylvia fully examined. Maybe you

should leave now."

The doctor said cautiously.

The man in front of him was so cold and formidable.

The door behind him was slammed shut as soon as Franklin stepped

out of the ward.

Logan Mertens ran towards him and swung his fist at him before he

could react. "Franklin, you loser! If anything happens to her, I won't let

you off!"

Franklin fell backward, grinding his teeth in pain.

He did not fight back because Logan was right — he failed to protect

Sylvia.

"Investigate! Find out what's behind the elevator thing!" Logan said to

Vaild Owen and Mark Owen, behind him. He felt that it was not a

coincidence; it was as if someone was trying to harm Sylvia, but who?

"We are on it." Vaild and Mark glanced worriedly at the closed ward

door and immediately worked on the investigation.

Logan was busy with the land of Kelly group for the past few days and

the formalities have been completed.

He called Sylvia, but Franklin answered the phone.

Logan almost exploded with anger When he knew Sylvia passed out in

the elevator.

He knew Sylvia was not afraid of anything, but she had her Achilles’

heel!

This weakness, if taken advantage of by someone, would put her in

great danger.

Jasper hurried there and was shocked to see Franklin whose face was

bruised.

"Go find out what's wrong with the elevator!" Franklin erupted before

Jasper tried to figure out what was going on there.

"Yes, Mr. Maskelyne,"” Jasper hurriedly answered, and he went back

soon. "Mr. Maskelyne, I've found out some clues about the hotel thing."

"Tell me."

Franklin looked at him grimly.

"Miss Evans seems to have something to with that," Jasper said while

observing Franklin's expression because Evans was kind of indulged

by Franklin these days.

Franklin was quite nice to her, so he was unsure of what Franklin felt

about her.

"Eh?" Franklin raised an eyebrow and squinted at him.

"l found a hacker and knew from the surveillance that Miss Evans

contacted an underground drug dealer who sold illegal drugs to buy a

packet of specific drugs the night before the incident.” Jasper

murmured, "It was the very same drug you took that night.”

"Keep investigating!" Franklin was cold like a devil.

"Yes." Jasper hurriedly nodded and turned to leave.

At the same time, another man walked quickly forward outside the

hospital.

He walked directly into a BMW and then the car drove off in a flash.

"Miss Evans, it's done. Sylvia got into that elevator that needed repair.”

The man looked smug as he took out his phone and called Evans.

That man was Abram Schultz, one of Tiffany's admirers.

He was a little wealthy and fell in love with Tiffany at first sight.

To put it bluntly, he was a blind admirer of Tiffany, not even a backup.

Tiffany came to him when she needed him to run errands.

"Abram, thank you so much, I'll treat you to dinner someday!" Tiffany

immediately rushed out of her room after knowing that Sylvia had

entered the elevator.

"My pleasure, Miss Evans.” Abram's heart was pounding with

excitement. It was a great blessing that his crush was willing to invite

him to dinner.

His family was not that wealthy; he was just the kind of nouveau riche

in the toilet business.

No one inside the circle of rich people respected his family.

Abram himself was an uneducated playboy.

Tiffany drove her red Porsche all the way to the hospital, speeding

directly to the hospital.

She had expected to hear the news that Sylvia fell to her death in the

elevator or something like that.

But ...

It was quiet in the doctor's room.

It was as if nothing happened at all.

But even though Abram was not a big potato, he did not dare to lie to

her.

What's really going on?

She went to the ward of the old Evans with her doubts.

"Dad, it's healthy to drink more water." The old Evans was in good

spirits these days, and Eddie Evans was filling a glass of water and

handed it to him.

"Sure, you're tired too, sit down for a while," the old Evans said.

"Tiffany, what are you doing here? It's my turn today to look after your

grandpa.” Eddie sat down on the sofa as he saw Tiffany carrying her

purse in.

They looked after the old Evans like this — A two-day round for three

families.

“I miss grandpa and come over," Tiffany said with a smile. "Eddie, why

not take a break and go out for a walk? I want to keep grandpa

company for a while."

“No, I don't know what happened to this hospital today. Dr. Sylvia was

stuck in the elevator and almost died, so I'm not going out there." Eddie

exaggerated.

He was talkative. He described the accident more vividly to Evans,

"Evans, Dr. Sylvia's face was horribly pale when she was rescued from

the elevator, and she received oxygen treatment immediately. Mr.

Maskelyne was also there, trapped together in the elevator with her.

But he seemed fine."

"What? Franklin was also there?" Evans was listening with great

interest, but the sudden mention of Mr. Maskelyne made her kind of

confused.

Her face paled and she got more baffled.

How come Franklin was there too?

"Who knows! I don't know either. Mr. Maskelyne was not injured while

Dr. Sylvia was still in the emergency room right now!"