Chapter 379

And at this time in Franklin's hospital room.

Lexton, however, looked grave. "Franklin, thanks to your wife, that

personality of yours did not appear this time."

"You haven't seen the live broadcast. Back then, she held you and

calmed you down. It's tantamount to saying that she woke you up."

“You really should have seen it. I screencast it."

Franklin had heard about what happened from Jasper, and about his

adopted parents’ viciousness from James.

But ... he had never seen any video of it.

He looked at Lexton with a surprised expression, "Show me ..."

When a phone was placed in his large palm, Franklin's fingertips were

trembling.

The video was very clear.

He lost his mind, roared and ran out of Poppy's hospital room like a

beast. He defeated Tyrell's men, and hurt innocent doctors and

passersby ...

It was Sylvia who was working with James to subdue him and sober

her up. No matter how scary he was, she was not afraid ... she hugged

him tightly!

Intense emotions instantly surged through him.

His handsome face was full of sadness and he was touched at the

same time.

He also had mixed feelings of remorse and guilt.

His eyes were scarlet red.

His bloodshot eyes looked frightening.

But he tried his best to hold back his tears.

Sylvia was his wife! Even when she was sitting on the ground and

holding him who was unconscious, she still sat up straight with a calm

face, seeming that she could have everything under control.

Her voice was calm and cold, but very penetrating.

She pacified the employees of Maskelyne Group, who wanted to quit,

and she also stopped numerous netizens from questioning Franklin.

The public criticism of Franklin was replaced by the sympathy.

She even resigned on his behalf.

The whole world now knew that she was his wife.

And he, however, could not give her the best.

No! He must bring the best in the world to her. He would try every

means to give her whatever she wanted.

Lexton helplessly shook his head. "Miss Andrews is so wonderful and

impressive."

"She looks more beautiful than in the photo. No wonder I felt a little

familiar with her. She turns out to be Sylvia!"

Lexton said with emotion, "You're really lucky to have met this woman."

Franklin didn't say anything, just put the phone down and closed his

eyes.

In his mind, he kept replaying all the words Sylvia had said, all her

movements and looks ...

In front of Poppy's hospital room, the Ryans were still guarding there.

Seeing Sylvia walking over, they immediately said respectfully, "Miss

Andrews."

"Hello." Sylvia said lightly, then pushed the door open, and saw Poppy

reciting the script.

She could not hear, nor did she know Sylvia had walked in.

Sylvia stood in the doorway and watched for a while before walking

over to Poppy's bed and sitting down.

Only then did Poppy notice Sylvia's arrival. She moved her eyes from

the script to Sylvia. Seeing Sylvia, Poppy smiled shyly. Her fingers

holding the script tightened, "Sylvia... I feel bored, so I seize the time to

recite my lines. "

Sylvia held her hand and spoke softly, "No need."

Then she suddenly remembered that Poppy could not hear at all.

Sylvia hurriedly picked up the pen and paper on the table next to her

and quickly wrote a line. Her handwriting was perfect.

"Do not recite them. The script will be changed especially for you. I'll

get you the new script in a few days.”

"A new script, Sylvia, what do you mean?" Poppy said, “I heard from

Mr. Davila that the scriptwriter Wynter the Genius is a very mysterious

person, she will not change the script easily and never meet with

people.”

“You don't have to worry about that." Sylvia wrote quickly on the paper

again.

After she finished writing, she called Brock directly to talk about the

script revision.

Brock just got out of the elevator. “You're at Poppy's? Eden and I are

here. Hold on. We'll be right there.”

Hanging up the phone, he and Eden headed straight for the hospital

room.

Eden frowned curiously, "Change the script? Will my idol say yes?"

"l don't know." Brock shook his head.

When the two of them entered the hospital room, they saw Sylvia

reading the script, and when she saw them, she waved at them, "Come

here."

“I want to change Poppy's persona from a young assistant to an

actress. The young assistant has her own dream, and her dream is to

be an actress. But then she suffered a serious trauma in her life. Her

ears were injured and she couldn't hear.”

Sylvia spoke about what was in her mind. “In order to act, she paid

more efforts than anyone else, and finally become the best actress,

gained popularity and fame."

"After she became the best actress, she was still picking up the trash

with the male lead.”

"The new persona is quite good. Her experience is exactly like Poppy's

..." Brock looked at her in shock. It would easier for the current Poppy

to play such a role.

Also, this role was very attractive.

The girl with the injured ears ...

A healthy assistant...

Obviously, the former could attract more viewers.

Eden tilted his head, "Miss Andrews, would Wynter the Genius agree to

the changes?"

Sylvia lifted her eyelids and gave him a look. "Your part remains the

same. It's just that you need to work harder to act well, so... just mind

your own business."

Being reprimanded by Sylvia in front of Poppy, he was somewhat

embarrassed thought Poppy couldn't hear.

His face turned red. "I know."

Brock was also a little worried, afraid that Wynter refused to change the

script.

Wynter was a mysteriously big shot who only composed songs for

Eden.

He snapped his head up and looked at Eden. "Wynter is so good to

you. What are you worried about?"

Eden scratched his head a little awkwardly, "But ... I've never seen

Wynter before! I don't even know if it's male or female.”

Sometimes he really felt he was lucky.

He was chosen by Wynter and got the help.

Wynter composed those songs. If someone else had sung them, they

would have been a hit, too.

Because of this, he felt himself a loser.

So he must shoot this movie well and work hard. Poppy was now so

weak, but she did not give up, so there was no reason for him to give

up, either!

“It's rumored that you've never seen her. It turns out to be true.” Brock

murmured, "Miss Andrews, how did you get in touch with Wynter?"

Sylvia opened her mouth, "I ..."

“It hurts ..." Suddenly, Poppy's moan came from the hospital bed

behind the three.

It interrupted Sylvia. Looking at the two men who were rushing towards

Poppy, she shook her head helplessly.

She had wanted to say that she was Wynter.

It was better to reveal it later when she got a chance.