Chapter 1439

Hertha was practically bouncing with excitement as she spoke, her energy seemingly boundless.

Thalassa’s shoulders, tense just moments before, suddenly relaxed, and a wave of joy brought a glistening wetness to her eyes.

Lysander’s body had shown reflexive movements the day before, a promising sign that his nerves were slowly regaining sensation. Combined with Dr. Funke’s treatment, the chances of him waking up were growing larger and larger.

Anxious yet thrilled, Thalassa clung to the hope of Lysander’s awakening, a hope she had nurtured for three long years. She prayed this time, Lysander would fully recover.

“Thalassa, let’s head out. It’s getting late now. You need a good rest.” Hertha, having calmed down from her earlier exuberance, was the voice of reason.

“Yeah,” Thalassa nodded, exiting the restaurant with Hertha.

Outside, Alaric and Dr. Funke were nowhere to be seen. They must have left already.

The autumn night was cool, and the gentle breeze caressed their flushed faces, bringing a refreshing clarity to their thoughts. “Hertha, you go on ahead. I’ve got something to take care of,” Thalassa said.

it?” Hertha asked, concern edging her voice.

an apprentice

realization dawned on Hertha, “I’ll come

their mom to tuck them in. I can handle this myself. You’d better head back now, don’t keep the little ones waiting too long.” Thalassa knew all too well the deep bond between a mother and her children. Without their mom, the kids might not

melted. She couldn’t bear

home.

driving off

Hertha drove toward the cozy suburb of Gulfstream Community, her mind occupied with thoughts of Julian and Helena.

“Crash!”

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The violent jolt threw her forward, her head slamming against the steering wheel,

in panic, her

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