Wrong marriage and sweet love (Joyce and Luther) novel Chapter 884

Mufron.

Mandela Gerneral Hospital.

This was the best rehabilitation hospital in Mufron, and the daily costs could be as high as tens of thousands of dollars.

Christian and Vicki had rushed to Mufron by private jet, and as soon as they got off the plane, they went straight to Mandela Gerneral Hospital, where the Ballard family often had a private room.

"Mr. Ballard," Ophelia, the exclusive personal nurse hired by the Ballard family, who had met Christian many times, said respectfully, " Princess is awake. You should go and see her."

"Good." Christian could hardly believe that it was true.

It had almost been ten years, and when he thought there was no hope at all, a miracle happened.

He pushed open the door of the ward and couldn't even stop his shaking hands.

The plain white ward was very large, and the light blue furniture was arranged in an elegant style. A woman was sitting on the large white bed. She was wearing a loose gown printed with pink cherry blossoms. Her neatly combed long black hair had exceeded her waist, and it was gently tied up with a hair band in the middle.

Her back looked thin and soft, and at the moment she was looking out of the floor-to-ceiling window. The infinitely beautiful sunlight had shone on the bed, and the golden color was sprinkled on everything around her. She felt incomparable warmth in the room.

"Athena," Christian couldn't help but call out.

He rushed to her in excitement.

He took hold of her hands and looked down. Her fingers were long and white, thin and bony.

Then he slowly raised his head and looked at her slightly pale face.

She was still as beautiful as before. Her black clear round eyes, her curved leafy eyebrows, and her red lips… Ten years had passed, and she still looked like a delicate young girl.

"Brother, you're here." Athena gave a soft, sweet smile.

"Of course, I came as soon as I heard you were awake. God has been so kind to me! It's wonderful." Christian gripped her hands excitedly and refused to let go.

Athena gently looked up and looked behind Christian. It was Vicki, who had come with Christian and was standing in the doorway.

"And this one is?" Athena asked, puzzled.

"Oh." Christian glanced back at Vicki and introduced, "She is Vicki Lott. she's a friend of mine that you actually met as a child."

Vicki was a very special woman, and she did not look as wild when she was young. As she grew older, she had such a perfect blend of wildness and femininity.

From a young age, Vicki had had some connection with the Ballard family. When she was ten years old, she was arrested and taken to the police station for injuring more than ten boys, and was eventually sent to a social welfare institution because no one claimed her. Since then, she had been acquainted with Christian.

Athena shook her head, "I can't think of anything."

Vicki shrugged and said graciously, "That's okay, Princess. You know me now. My name is Vicki. Hello."

"Hello." A gentle smile spread across Athena's lips.

Christian then asked Ophelia, the personal nurse, "How is she doing? When can she be discharged from the hospital?"

At this point, Athena gently turned her head, her eyes fixed on the nurse.

Ophelia's expression got slightly different as she explained, "Mr. Ballard, it's still early for Princess to be discharged from the hospital. She's been in bed for ten years and now she can't walk. She still needs a long time to do rehabilitation, including walking training, muscle training, balance training, hearing training, etc."

"Athena, I came to Mufron in a hurry this time, and I still have to rush back. Some urgent matters must be taken care of. When I am done with everything, I will come over and spend more time with you."

"Brother, it's okay. It will still take a long time for my rehab. I will be busy every day, and you don't need to worry about me."

Athena answered understandingly.

"Okay, I'll go first." Christian stood up and gave Athena a relieved look.

Christian then left the ward and Vicki followed him at a fast pace.

She waited until Christian and Vicki left.

Athena's delicate face, which was originally overflowing with a gentle smile, instantly cooled down.

She stared at her personal nurse, Ophelia, with a fierce gaze.

"You've done well today. Remember, keep your mouth shut. Otherwise, I don’t know what might happen to your family." Athena warned in a stern voice.

"Yes, Princess," said Ophelia, her head bowed in fear and her whole body shaking.

Athena sneered quietly. In fact, she woke up six months ago.

"Come on, it's time we should go to see Iris."

Iris. It was exactly Luther's daughter.

It had been ten years, and her Luther even had a child. Of course she had to take good care of her, huh?