Chapter 1791: Hearts United, Yet Divided

At 5 a. m., Joyce was released from medical observation and transferred to the top-level VIP ward, adjacent to Anderson and Alisha's rooms.

Inside the ward, Luther held Anderson, allowing him to rest his head on his shoulder for a while. Luther himself closed his eyes, although he wasn't asleep. So when he heard some commotion from the neighboring room, he immediately opened his eyes, knowing it must be Joyce.

He stood up, intending to lay Anderson back on the bed. But as soon as he moved, Anderson woke up. After all, having experienced the explosion, Anderson's mind was on high alert, making it impossible for him to sleep peacefully.

Opening his drowsy eyes, Anderson asked, "Did Mommy come?" Luther decided to pick Anderson up again and replied, "Hmm, Mommy should have been taken to the room next door. Shall we go see her together?"

"Okay," Anderson nodded vigorously, instantly wide awake.

Opening the door, Luther saw Darrin standing outside the neighboring room as well. Upon seeing Luther, Darrin said, "The boss has passed the critical period and was just transferred to the ward. It seems like she hasn't woken up yet."

Luther nodded and carried Anderson into the room. The lights inside the room illuminated everything with great clarity. Joyce was lying on the hospital bed, her beautiful eyes tightly closed.

She seemed to have lost a lot of blood, her face pale and almost transparent. Her usually vibrant lips now had a tinge of blue.

Luther felt a pang of heartache, and Anderson slipped from Luther's embrace, running to Joyce's side and tightly holding her hand. As he felt a trace of warmth, he felt a little reassured.

Luther approached Joyce, gently brushing his hand over her forehead, which was slightly damp from sweat. Then, he traced her cheek, following the perfect contour of her nose, all the way down, repeatedly caressing her lips. He couldn't bear to see her suffer so much.

It had been so long since he could peacefully accompany her by her side.

In reality, it hadn't been that long, but the agony and anxiety made it feel like centuries. Now, finally being able to be with her, reunited with their family, he felt a sense of relief in his heart.

cold, so he propped himself up and couldn't help

to share his warmth with her. He even ignored

need to hide anything because as much as he loved her, he felt equally

by the doorway of the ward. He had intended to go in and see how Joyce

the first time he had stumbled upon Joyce and Luther being

even bother shifting his gaze in

throat, feeling uncomfortable, and stepped back, looking at Darrin with extremely uneasy eyes. "I'll go check

and their children were happy. For him,

felt unsettled in his heart, he still went to Alisha's room. Darrin remained at the door, now that the immediate crisis was temporarily resolved. His nervous heart eased slightly as he leaned against the

his lips against Joyce's, reluctant to leave, as only in this way could he truly feel her presence. Joyce was awakened

her side. Luther had

pulled away

in the act, a hint of embarrassment flashed across his handsome face. Had he been too

asked in a hoarse

"Yeah," Joyce replied softly.

up and down. "How

faintly without

Anderson who couldn't contain his laughter and exposed the truth, saying, "Mommy has been awake for a long time.

a stern look. The kid didn't even bother to remind

is she?" Joyce was most concerned about

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