Female Novel
Chapter 702
Chapter 702
"How should I put this?" Franklin vaguely felt his own significance to her. Logan had told him before
that the Love Parasite outbreak required him 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 now was... controlled after she drank
his own blood.
Now the butterfly that was faintly visible on her face had disappeared without a trace.
Except for one thing... her skin seemed to be even more perfectly fair and radiant than before, with a
translucent glow that was not the artificial paleness but rather a healthy pinkish hue.
Her facial features seem to be more perfect, especially her eyes, which were increasingly clear and
charming.
She had a temperament that leaned towards being cool and aloof, and now... she seemed even cooler.
However, there was a hint of inexplicable charm mixed within the coolness that seduced people.
It made his heart skip a beat.
He was just thinking when he heard Sylvia say, "I drank your blood, and my parched body suddenly
cooled down... I married you because you're RH-negative blood type and I was intentionally waiting for
you in the rain that day."
"I found out that your grandpa is forcing you to get married, and you need a marriage partner."
"And I... just happen to need your blood type to suppress my Love Parasite poison."
"In order to get your attention, I deliberately stopped many passers-by and asked them about getting
married, revealing to you that I need to get 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 to marry you. Everything is under
your control."
"Have you ever thought about what would happen if I didn't come to find you? Wouldn't that mean your
plan failed?"
Sylvia looked up at him and said, "I was betting that you would get off the 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."novelbin
If given a chance to start over in life, he would still choose to get off the car and marry her.
As if it was destined, he wanted to get off the car and as soon as he saw 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 a hint of nervousness, inexplicably,
this kind of question just came out.
She said, "Franklin, don't worry. Since I've chosen you, it's definitely you."
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 one day I'll become a monster..."
"Don't be ridiculous, I'm your antidote, I'll protect you." Franklin raised his hand and patted her head,
"Go take a shower, I'll get you a change of clothes."
Sylvia entered the bathroom, while Franklin stood in front of the wardrobe 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 short period 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't detoxify it.
Sylvia took a hot bath, and the sound of rushing water filled the room as warm water continuously
washed over her body.
The image of Franklin offering his arm to her mouth kept appearing in her 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 already dark outside.
Franklin called room service and while she was taking a shower, the attendant delivered two steak
dinners, and a bottle of red wine.
The man had been sitting at the dining table waiting for her. When she walked 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 top of 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 the medicine now or tomorrow?"
Sylvia lowered her gaze and watched as Franklin pulled the steak in front of her and cut it into small,
almost identical squares. She raised an eyebrow 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, "What medicine?"