Chapter 913

The doctor smiled warmly and said, "The surgery was a success. Don't worry. The patient will be out soon." Everyone present let out a collective sigh of relief at the doctor's words. Grace leaned against Oliver, her voice soft as she whispered in his arms, "Darling, I'm so sleepy, so tired... and so hungry." Holding his now-relaxed wife close, Oliver addressed the group. "Aunt Elizabeth is fine. I'll take Grace back to her ward to rest. She's been through a lot today." The Prescotts quickly agreed, urging Grace to get some rest. They also suggested Peter head back. Peter had been sitting for hours and was beginning to feel the strain. Thus, he followed Grace back to her ward. As they passed James in the hallway, James said firmly, "I'm staying. I want to see if there's anything I can help with." Oliver gave him a brief nod of approval. Once inside the ward, Grace lay down on the bed, and Oliver began massaging her back gently. It wasn't long before she fell asleep. Pet