Chapter: 1307

She had just finished making the bed and now guided Susanna out by the shoulders. "Norah, you should rest now. We'll come back later."

Norah nodded in agreement, feeling very tired.

She drifted into a brief dream.

In it, she had lost her memory and was clinging to her fiancé, fearing he might vanish.

Then, a middle-aged woman arrived at the villa. Dressed in a khaki trench coat, she looked both capable and elegant.

"Hello, Nora. I'm Amy Johnson. You can call me Amy," the woman had said.

Amy had cared for her well, and she naively believed they would always be together.

During the chaos of the car accident, Amy had used her body to shield her.

“Live well," Amy had whispered into her ear, her voice crystal clear.

Norah awoke from the dream in tears, noticing a damp spot on the white pillow-evidence of her sorrow.

The soft light of the nightlight filled the hospital room, creating a comforting, warm atmosphere.

Trudy was sitting beside the bed.

Norah moved a bit, and Trudy, who had been dozing, blinked awake.

“Norah, you're awake."

Before Norah could reply, Trudy quickly informed her husband who was waiting outside.

"Gil, Norah is awake."

After she closed the door, Trudy said, “They've gone to grab some food and aren't back yet. Gil and I have been here the whole time.”

Gil moved around Norah, checking the medical equipment and the needle on the back of her hand.

"Gil, Trudy."

Noticing the clarity in Norah's eyes, Gil expertly adjusted the bed to raise it a bit.

“Norah, I should update you on your condition first..."

Gil had been coordinating with the doctors throughout the week regarding Norah's treatment, an area within the Neurosurgery Department he knew well.

Norah nodded, feeling guilty. “Okay, I understand. Thanks for staying by my side."

Gil and Trudy had traveled a great distance to Silverdale to be with her, looking after her despite the difficulties of travel at their age.