Chapter 82

In the hospital.

Sylvia awoke to pitch darkness, her heart pounding with fear. She could sense someone moving around her.

"Who's there?"

"Who's there?"

Her voice was raspy as she grabbed whatever her hand could find and hurled it into the darkness.

Her frantic actions froze everyone in the room. A sob broke the silence, and a figure rushed towards her. "Sylvia, Sylvia, what's wrong? It's Mom!"

Naomi, tears streaming down her face, moved closer to Sylvia.

Sylvia's hand stopped mid-air, her breathing shaky. "Mom, where are you? Why can't I see you?"

Naomi's pupils dilated, her tears momentarily forgotten. "Sylvia! Don't scare me like that!"

Sylvia stared blankly at an empty space, her voice trembling. "Mom..."

The room fell silent.

broke the

finally arrived was Rupert's friend. After a thorough examination, his expression grew more serious,

comforted before leaving, casting a fleeting

room. Beside him, Bridget couldn't hide

how Sylvia competes with

Outside the ward.

his friend to speak, his usually composed demeanor

so agitated. "You're worried now? I told you before - her mental state was fragile. How could this have happened?" "Restore her sight!" Rupert's voice was low but terrifying, like

mean a swift

her vision should return This is the first time I've seen such a

into thought. He remembered

is this really all because of

narrowed, his expression

unwilling to discuss further, his friend changed the

him of the three men he had knocked unconscious. He took a puff, his gaze shifting to Orson, who was a few

forward.

Rupert said

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