Chapter 1186: 313: Viola takes action, cleaning up the house! (Fourth Update)_6 Chapter 1186: 313: Viola takes action, cleaning up the house! (Fourth Update)_6 Upon seeing Viola Thompson return, Vincent Lee was very excited, “Miss Thompson, you're finally back! Today is the day my mother's bandages are to be removed. I would like to invite you to witness this miracle with us.”
“Sure.”
In the afternoon, Viola Thompson and eight members from S Laboratory, alongside the hospital staff, unveiled the bandages from Mrs. Price's eyes.
Initially overwhelmed by the light, Mrs. Price instinctively shielded her eyes with her hands.
After a moment, Mrs. Price looked towards Viola Thompson and said with a smile, “You must be Miss Thompson, I presume?”
Clearly, Viola Thompson was more beautiful and charismatic than she had imagined.
“Yes, that's me.” Viola nodded slightly.
Then Viola added, “Can you guess who your son, Vincent Lee, is among us?”
Hearing this, Mrs. Price lifted her gaze.
In front of her stood seven or eight young men.
Four of them had western features, and the other four looked eastern.
All eight young men were smiling at her.
Mrs. Price peered closely one by one, and after a moment, she walked over to Vincent Lee, holding back tears, “Vincent.”
Mila stepped forward and said, “Auntie, you've mistaken him for someone else, this is not Vincent.”
An accomplice among the staff piped up accordingly, “Mom, I am Vincent.”
Mrs. Price shook her head, “No, child. No mother in this world would mistake her own flesh and blood.”
The bond between a mother and her child is always the closest one.
Having said this, Mrs. Price quickly threw her arms around Vincent Lee, sobbing uncontrollably, “Vincent, my child! I've finally seen you!”
Unable to control himself, Vincent Lee embraced his mother and started crying too.
So many years had passed.
He had finally reached this day.
“Mom!”
Clap-Clap-Clap-
The sound of applause filled the room.
Such a heartrending moment truly moved everyone present.
After they had pulled away from the embrace, Viola Thompson brought over a bouquet of carnations, “Auntie, congratulations on your new lease on life.”
Mrs. Price turned towards Viola Thompson, her eyes reddened, “Miss Thompson, it is I who should be thanking you. I would like to extend my gratitude on behalf of all the blind people in the world.”
As soon as she finished her sentence, she bowed to Viola Thompson.
Perhaps only those who had lost their sight could understand the excitement of regaining it.
This was truly a miraculous achievement!
Viola Thompson and the members of Team S should forever be etched in the annals of history.
At that moment,
An assistant rushed in from outside, “Miss Thompson, you have a visitor.”
“They're here.”
Once Viola Thompson stepped outside, she saw Nathaniel Besian.
“Bob?”
Nathaniel Besian seemed quite anxious, “Master, I need to speak with you.”
Viola Thompson took off her lab coat, “Let's talk as we walk.”
“Okay.”
With that, the two walked towards the outside of the hospital.
Nathaniel Besian carried on, “Our eldest disciple sent a message saying that before you went into seclusion, you personally handed the Divine Doctor Token to Hannah Sutton. Now he and Hannah are summoning all the disciples. They intend to announce this matter on the anniversary of Master Sutton's death!”
The reason Steven Ram is in such a hurry to make the announcement is to help solidify Hannah's position in the Sutton family.
Nathaniel Besian asked in succession, “Master, did they steal your Divine Doctor Token?”
He knew that his master would never pass the Divine Doctor Token on to Hannah Sutton.
Viola Thompson replied, “The Divine Doctor Token has always been with me.”
Hearing this, Nathaniel Besian frowned slightly, “Then why would they dare to pass on such a message?”
“When the time comes and they have no Divine Doctor Token, won't it be difficult to explain things?”
“It's possible to fabricate one.”
There's a saying – dead men tell no tales.
The reason Steven Ram and Hannah Sutton would dare to be so bold is because they believe she is already dead.
Nathaniel Besian was furious, “I never thought our eldest disciple would do such a despicable thing! Is Hannah Sutton worth it? God knows what sort of spell she put him under!”
In Nathaniel Besian's mind, Steven Ram had always been a righteous, unyielding figure.
He never imagined that Steven Ram would be the mastermind behind the plane crash.
Viola Thompson, on the other hand, wasn't angered. She continued, “Bob, go back and pack your things. We leave tomorrow.”
Nathaniel Besian looked puzzled, “Where are we going?”
Viola Thompson's words were gentle and measured, “To clean house.”
Chapter end
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