This faint aura fluctuation, there's something slightly familiar about it...
But she didn't expose it.
Was it because she wanted to see if, in the end, it would turn out as she thought?
"Alright then, Cherline, I trust you. As long as you say it's okay, it's okay." Obby Stuart felt a devoted trust towards Cherline Lindsey.
The two of them arrived at the entrance of the intensive care unit.
Just in time.
Alexander Stuart pushed the door open, exhaled a breath, and said, "Don't worry, my wife is out of danger now. I'm confident she'll smile at you all tomorrow!"
"That's great news!" Yolanda Bardot was the first to jump up.
Strangely.
No one at the scene echoed her excitement.
Causing her a moment of awkwardness, she looked at the unresponsive Ella Lacey and said, "Ella, what's wrong? Shouldn't you be happy for White?"
"Happy, yes, but I'd rather wait for White to wake up tomorrow so we can celebrate together." Ella Lacey shrugged.
