After divorce, Ex-wife Revealed Identities novel Chapter 236

Gazing at her icily, Sylvia felt the pain in her fingers. "When on earth did you drug me?"

"When you kicked me." Lilian glared at her ferociously, her eyes almost popping out. "I painted my whole body with poison. If you touched me, you would be drugged."

"Damn it!" Sylvia concentrated entirely on the glass bottle but didn't expect Lilian to be so crazy as to paint herself with the poison.

Sylvia inwardly blamed herself for being too careless.

"You'd better give me the antidote, Lilian. Or I'll kill you," Sylvia warned her coldly. She tightened the pinch on her chin, and the pain twisted Lilian's face.

"Go to Hell! No one can save your life. I spent a lot of money buying the poison from NN terror group. There's no antidote. You'll become old and ugly soon. Master Franklin will detest you and be sickened by you soon." Lilian burst into laughter crazily.

Dark blood rushed out from her nose and mouth, thick blood smell spread in the air.

Sylvia let go of her. Gazing at her, she was shocked. "You painted the poison all over your body and it has entered your body through your pores. So..."

"I'd rather kill myself to send you to Hell. If you died, Master Franklin would remember me and avenge me. He will do it." Lilian started vomiting blood.

"Bang!"

Suddenly, a gunshot sounded.

Lilian's chest was shot and bleeding.

In pain, she huddled up on the ground.

Sylvia turned around, finding Franklin wearing a black outfit behind her.

He glared at Lilian ruthlessly.

"Franklin?" Sylvia lifted her eyebrow. "She's your maid."

"She had the balls to hurt you. She deserved to die." With those words, he strode toward her, held her in his arms, and asked solemnly, "Are you all right?"

Sylvia shook her head, looking at Lilian in blood. "She was poisoned. If you didn't come over, she would die soon."

Lilian stared at the gorgeous man obsessively as if she couldn't see the ruthlessness on his face. She reached out her hand toward him, her face covered with blood, her chest still bleeding.

However, she ignored everything but muttered, "Master Franklin... Master Franklin... Did you come to save me?"

She crawled toward him with difficulty, like a worm covered with blood.

Sylvia was afraid she would drug Franklin as well. She stood protectively before him by instinct and snapped, "Fuck off, Lilian!"

Upon hearing her voice, Lilian cursed viciously, "You are the one to fuck off. Bitch!"

Franklin was taken aback when seeing Sylvia's subconscious reaction, gaping at her back. He didn't expect her to protect him.

She stood in front of him protectively without hesitation, and he could tell she did it subconsciously.

Franklin had always thought it was his responsibility to protect his beloved woman.

However, he had never expected Sylvia to shelter him from danger.