Chapter 307

Sylvia walked over quickly and saw several nurses trying to stop Neve

and Tiffany, who wanted to enter the room.

Sylvia frowned. Her beautiful face paled under the light of the corridor.

"What's going on?"

"Miss Andrews!" The nurses rushed to her as if they saw a savior.

"They want to break into the ward."

"Leave it to me," Sylvia said expressionlessly.

Neve glared at Sylvia, pointing at her. “Is it you? It's you, right? It's you

who asked them to stop us, isn't it?"

“Mrs. Evans." Sylvia looked at Neve's arrogant look and sneered, “The

old Evans is not ready for visitors. He is very weak now. He's got

multiple fractures all over his body. And he is old. Are you caring about

him by being noisy?"

Neve was guilty after hearing Sylvia's words.

Her arrogance faded a little bit.

Yet she insisted, "I don't care, I can't sleep until I see my dad safe and

sound.”

Tiffany didn't speak. She was thinking about how Isaac and Sylvia sat

side by side at the Golden Restaurant that day.

Sylvia was such a flirtatious bitch! Why wouldn't she let Franklin go

when she had such a gorgeous man as Isaac?

Sylvia was Issac's sister? That was bullshit!

It would be more exciting to have sex with a so-called brother, wouldn't

it?

Tiffany was pissed off when she thought about this.

She told herself she must get something on Sylvia.

Sylvia and the attending doctor entered the ward to check on the old

Evans’ condition.

The old Evans had a strong desire to live.

The moment he saw Sylvia, his eyes lit up. He stretched out his hand

towards Sylvia. His lips moved, but he couldn't make any sound.

He tried several times with all his strength and finally muttered a word.

"Sylvia..."

Sylvia held his skinny palm and said softly, "Sir, don't worry. I don't

know what you wanted to ask me that day, but nothing is more

important than your health. We'll talk about it when you feel better."

The old Evans was severely injured. And he could never recover no

matter what.

There would definitely be sequelae as his legs were broken.

Presumably, he would spend the rest of his life in a wheelchair.

Fortunately, his brain was intact.

Sylvia's voice seemed to have some kind of magic that made people

relieved.

The old Evans, extremely tired, slowly closed his eyes and fell into a

deep sleep again.

Outside the ward, Sylvia saw Tiffany pestering Franklin.

Franklin was leaning against the wall with one hand in his pocket and

the other holding his phone. He was checking something on his phone.

Tiffany, in high heels, was looking up at Franklin with affection in her

eyes.

“I haven't eaten barbecue for a long time, and I haven't seen you for a

long time either, why don't we go have some barbecue together?"

"My treat! Would you please come, Franklin?"

"Franklin? Why aren't you speaking? Don't you like my clothes?"

Sylvia was speechless.

She had never seen someone so humble, so shameless.

Wasn't it obvious enough that Franklin was ignoring her?

Did Tiffany even get a brain?

Hearing the sound of the door, Franklin raised his head reflexively.

Then, he smiled at Sylvia and walked to her.

"How is the old Evans doing?"

"He is conscious. But his body is seriously injured, so he fell asleep

again." Sylvia glanced at Neve and Tiffany. “The patient is very weak.

The doctors and nurses here will take care of him, you can go back

now."

"Alright!" When Neve heard that the old Evans was conscious, she got

a terrible idea.

She couldn't believe that he was still alive after such a car accident.

She glanced at Tiffany, Franklin, and Sylvia, then smiled at Franklin in a

flattering way. "Mr. Maskelyne, I know a good barbecue restaurant. You

and Tiffany haven't seen each other for a while, why don't you guys go

there together?"

"No, thanks." Franklin's gaze was fixed on Sylvia. "Are you on duty

tonight?"

“No, I am going back," Sylvia said and walked forward.

Franklin immediately followed Sylvia.

Tiffany's eyes widened with anger. "Mom, you saw it the day before

yesterday. She is having an affair with Mr. Carr. Why is she so

flirtatious? She is hooking up with two men, no, three, and her nominal

boyfriend Logan!"

"Anyway, let's go back now."

It was night.

Only a few stars were twinkling in the sky. The moon was hidden in the

clouds.

It was pitch dark outside.

The hospital was silent. The nurse on duty yawned and stood up to get

some water.

She didn't notice that a dark figure was sneaking into her ward area.

The moment she turned around, the black figure quickly approached

the old Evans’ ward.

He pushed open the door very quickly and then snuck in.

He approached the fragile old man lying on the bed step by step.

The old Evans suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the big hands that

were reaching out to his ventilator. "No... no..."

He had tubes almost all over his body, no matter which one was pulled

out, he would die.

He hadn't told Sylvia about her identity yet.

He couldn't die yet!

Not now!

His eyes widened in horror as he stared at the man in black from head

to toe.

"Don't!"

Almost instantly, his fingers moved to his stomach, and he pressed

almost with all his strength.

The alarm rang. The entire corridor could hear it.

The nurse's cup fell on the ground and shattered into pieces.

"Dr. Remy, Dr. Remy, the old Evans is in danger!"

"Guards, guards! Catch it!"

The nurse kept yelling in the corridor.

In the wards, many family members of the patients that were still awake

stepped out of the ward, looking around curiously.

The man in black in the old Evans’ ward was taken aback.

He didn't expect there would be such a high-tech alarm.

Damn it!

He couldn't bother more with the ventilator now.

He opened the door of the ward and fled.

But unexpectedly, the nurse who discovered him blocked the door.

He kicked the nurse to the ground and rush towards the elevator.

The nurse got up from the ground, her knees hurt. She chased him

desperately and grabbed his waist.

The man punched her back, causing her tears to fall out.

At this moment, the doctor on duty rushed toward the man in black.

Seeing this, some family members of patients also went to help.

The man in black did not expect there were so many people. His eyes

turned red due to the anger.

The elevator door was opened, and dozens of security guards poured

in.

The man in black was caught at once.