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Chapter 798

    Chapter 798


    Thest time Arabe had made an impromptu medical intervention, Julie had doubted her skills. But


    after witnessing her sessfully save her grandmother, Julie had aplete change of heart, admiring


    Arabe’s medical prowess.


    When Julie met Serena, however, she wasn''t as enthusiastic, merely greeting her politely without the


    "admiration" and "appreciation" she showed Arabe.


    Serena felt upset again, feeling that Julie was looking down on her, treating her like an undercooked


    hamburger.


    Julie had been dispatched by the olddy to pick them up. On the phone earlier, Keh had


    mentioned to the olddy that there was a child who had been lost but had returned to the family a few


    months ago, and would be brought to meet everyone soon.


    Upon hearing this, Cornelia had instructed Julie to pick them up.


    Everyone was now assembled, and Julie, knocking on the door with a smile, announced in a louder


    and jubnt voice, "Madam, Louisa and your granddaughters havee to see you!"


    "Come in, came a kind voice from inside the room.


    After opening the door, Julie stepped aside.


    The old woman on the hospital bed looked dignified and elegant.


    She seemed to be glowing, full of life.


    "Mom, you''re finally awake-"


    Unable to contain their excitement, Keh and Louisa rushed forward and embraced her, tears of joy


    streaming down their faces.


    Cornelia Collins, smiling, her eyes radiating maternal warmth and love, said, "Why are you crying?"


    "Mom, you and Dad have been unconscious for so long. It scared us.’ Louisa said with tears in her


    eyes. "You don''t know how long we''ve been hoping for you and Dad to wake up, and finally, the day


    hase."


    Keh was also choking up, his voice hoarse, "You and dad have suffered."


    "Suffered? We just closed our eyes and ignored the world, but; Cornelia lovingly looked at the two in


    front of her, "you must be tired, having to worry about us and take care of the family."


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    As Louisa''s tears flowed, Cornelia turned to her son. "Keh, what are you standing there for? Your


    wife is crying, don''t you have some tissues?"


    Keh, btedly realizing, quickly brought over a box of tissues.


    Hearing this, Louisa couldn''t help butugh through her tears.


    “Mom, he wouldn''t dare."


    "Yeah, Mom, I love her too much to hurt her."


    Seeing their enduring love and harmony, Cornelia couldn''t help but smile. "Where is the child you were


    talking about?"


    "She''s here.’ Louisa, remembering their mission, quickly waved Arabe over. "Be,e here. Let


    your grandmother have a good look at you."


    The young girl standing nearby had clear bright eyes, an elegant appearance, and a charismatic


    demeanor. Her skin was fair.


    She greeted her grandma politely, her voice pure and soothing, like the babbling of a brook.


    What a lovely young girl, thought Cornelia. Whether it''s her voice, her looks, or her demeanor, she was


    truly a sight for sore eyes.


    Cornelia''s eyes still sparkled with the same energy that had made her a force to be reckoned with over


    the years, as well as the warmth and affection of an elder. "You must be Arabe, my own


    granddaughter. Come over here."


    Cornelia patted the spot next to her.


    Arabe obediently walked over and sat down.


    "I heard about your story over the phone. I had a feeling something was not quite right about that fire all


    those years ago. I secretly investigated for a while without telling Keh and Louisa, But when I


    couldn''t find any leads, I gave up. If I had persisted in my investigation back then, maybe you wouldn''t


    have had to suffer like this."
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