After Divorce She Becomes the Billionaire Heiress (Sylvia and Cyril)

Chapter 301: Just Jump Down

"Oh, I see."

Cyril turned his face away again, not even glancing at them anymore. Seeing Cyril awake, Sylvia prepared to leave.

Seeing Sylvia about to leave, Paris panicked. Although Cyril was awake now, everyone could tell something was seriously wrong with him. If Sylvia left now and something happened to Cyril again, what would they do? Paris didn't think they'd have another chance to ask Sylvia to come, and Cyril's condition was really worrying.

"Miss Sylvia, could you stay here with my boss for a while? I need to go get his medication. If anything happens during this time, no one else will be able to handle it. Please, can you stay a bit longer?"

Paris pleaded, and Sylvia couldn't bring herself to refuse. She nodded and went in. Paris breathed a sigh of relief and quickly left, instructing others not to enter the room.

"Are you sick?" Cyril finally turned his head to Sylvia's presence, trying to appear normal, but after days of working without rest and irregular meals, he looked terrible-weak and sickly.

Sylvia shook her head. "I'm just here to accompany my brother."

"Oh, it's nothing much, really. They're just overly worried I might do something stupid. There's nothing serious. You don't need to worry too much. If you have things to do, go ahead. I can handle this."This is property © NôvelDrama.Org.

"Your health is in bad shape. I heard you ended up in the hospital because you hadn't been eating properly. Is everything okay at home?" "Yeah, there's a small issue, but I can handle it. It's just that work has been busy lately, so I couldn't eat properly. Thanks for coming today." "It's not much trouble, really. I just felt bad for Paris. I didn't want to bother him too much. I'll just sit for a while until he gets back with the medicine, and then I'll leave. I might not even wait for him. I have a lot of work to handle."

Sylvia didn't want to continue talking about Cyril's problems. She made up an excuse and changed the subject. Cyril didn't press further, and they both fell silent again.

Even in silence, they each had things to do. Sylvia took out her phone to handle company matters, while Cyril remained lost in thought, staring out the window. Suddenly, he said something out of the blue.

"The other day, my sister was hospitalized because of a man. When my mother found out, she blamed me. She thought I hadn't taken care of my sister properly, so she suffered. But shouldn't a mother take care of her own child first? She didn't even care about her own child but put the blame on me. That day, when I looked at the moon, I couldn't help but wonder, would things have been better if I just jumped from the building? Should I have never started this company in the first place? Did I bring all this trouble upon myself?"

Cyril's sudden statement startled Sylvia. It took her a while to realize he was talking to her, but she didn't know how to respond.

To be honest, none of them were good people back then, and Sylvia had long felt that way. Cyril's plight did make her feel a bit sorry, but what could she do? These were things Cyril should face himself. She might have helped before, but it didn't mean she would help him now.

"Well, considering you haven't taken

care of me for a day, it's my responsibility to come now. As for helping you, it's your business. By the way, m sorry for what

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happened earlier. I didn't know he would do something like that to you. Also, I've investigated that man. He just saw you in the news and thought you were his muse. Most of what happened was just his imagination. And he's not a good person either."

Cyril explained, finally getting the chance to explain to Sylvia. Sylvia didn't really care about these things. Even if Cyril didn't say anything, it wouldn't matter to her.

"I know. I know all of this. You should rest now. I'll leave."

It seemed like Cyril had a lot more to say, but Sylvia didn't want to hear it. She said her goodbye quickly and left. Cyril watched her go, feeling a pang of sadness. He never realized how much he took family for granted until Sylvia left.

"I'm sorry for what happened before. If you hate me, you can blame it all on us."

"I don't hate you. I don't even hate any of you. Well, coming to see you today is probably enough to repay our friendship. Rest well. I'll leave now."

Sylvia didn't want to say more and

left quickly. Cyril was left alone in the room, smiling bitterly. Some things were beyond his control now. He

closed his eyes, thinking it might be

better not to wake up. Seeing Sylvia ergot

again only stirred up a sense of longing in him. What was he hoping for? He blamed himself for pushing Sylvia away and not cherishing her. Now, he realized how foolish he had been.

"Why are you alone, boss? Why did Sylvia leave?"

Paris walked into the room and saw Cyril alone. He was surprised Sylvia had left too. Why did she leave him alone like this?