My Husband Is A Gary Stu

Chapter 1169

A nightmare jolted Johanna awake. When she woke up, her body was drenched in sweat, and she couldn't see anything in front of her.

Only after catching whiffs of the faint milky fragrance did she recall she had returned to Jadeborough. She also remembered that yesterday was New Year's Eve, and she had drifted off to sleep in Timothy's arms while hugging Asel.

Her anxiety gradually dissipated. She groped around to get off the bed to go to the restroom.

Johanna had been back for a few months now.

During this period, Timothy had brought her to visit eye specialists at various hospitals. Unfortunately, those doctors couldn't figure out why she lost her vision.

Timothy had forked out a lot of money to hire the best ophthalmologist in the world, but even the doctor couldn't treat Johanna's blindness.

Perhaps having experienced the ordeal of being kidnapped had numbed her, for Johanna didn't panic or feel devastated even after she became blind.

She felt at ease as long as she had Timothy and Asel by her side.

She had also slowly gotten used to being sightless. As Johanna grew familiar with the mansion's layout, she could move around like a normal person as long as the housekeeper didn't shift things around.

the tip of her tongue with the toothbrush, prompting her to retch and suddenly

after she

she saw Johanna descend the stairs. “I made pasta. Should I

Johanna hummed in response.

and accompany her and Asel to have

and Asel weren't there when she

the nanny brought her outside to play. I think Mr. Timothy went out because something came

the office nowadays. He would only visit the company during an emergency and spent the rest

expect he would have to work even on New Year's

her return to Jadeborough. In addition, she hadn't gone out for a long time since losing her eyesight. It

planned to bring Asel to Swallow Garden to visit Lucian

warm, fresh

to pass her the trash can before lowering

and asked concernedly, “Are you all right,

mouth with water. The discomfort in her stomach lingered. “Bring me a glass

“Sure.”

took out an orange and placed it in the juicer. Two minutes later, she served the glass of orange

more condiments to the pasta than usual. As someone with experience in that area, Loraine realized