Chapter 115

The spacious VIP ward had been decorated in a light, elegant, warm color palette. A walnut-colored couch rested on the beige carpet, and a rose on the matching coffee table filled the air with a gentle, delicate scent. A soft breeze drifted in through the slightly ajar window, adding to the refreshing ambiance. It resembled a hotel suite more than a hospital ward. Marsha lay in the hospital bed. She was receiving an IV drip with her eyes tightly shut. After some time, her eyelashes fluttered, and she slowly opened her eyes. Hazel, who had been vigilantly sitting by her side, was overjoyed. She quickly moved closer and held Marsha's hand as tears welled in her eyes. "Marsha, you're finally awake?" Marsha had suddenly collapsed outside the operating room earlier, giving Hazel quite a scare. Luckily, they were in a hospital, and Charles had been nearby. She couldn't bear to think about what could have happened otherwise. Marsha squeezed Hazel's hand back, a faint smile playin