Chapter 136: My Wife
Sophia felt as if she had been unconscious for a very long time, as if someone had been speaking into her ear every day.
The voice seemed to come from afar, yet it was warm, deep, and gentle, urging her to wake up quickly.
She seemed to be forever immersed in the suffocating darkness of the ocean depths.
The icy sea water swept over every pore of her body, making her wish she were dead.
It seemed as though she could vaguely see an image in her mind.
When she was sinking to the bottom of the sea, struggling in vain, a resolute figure jumped down from above, swiftly and
decisively reaching her side.
of the Grim Reaper.
At that moment, she remembered it forever.
However, she quickly lost consciousness due to prolonged suffocation.
At this moment.
The room was warm, furnished in an American style, with elegant yet heavy curtains.
She was alive.
Chapter 136. My Wife
She looked at Derick who came before her, something seemed to have touched her heart, a bitter–sweet emotion, she wanted to
cry, she was very grateful.
His eyes were warm and clear, reflecting her pale features.
“It’s good that you’re awake, Sophia, it’s good that you’re awake.”
His unhesitant gamble with his life was not in vain.
“Thank you.”
Sophia smiled, looking at him.
She guessed it, it was him who had saved her.
In the pitch–black seabed, the person she saw was Derick.
Derick’s eyes paused, but he couldn’t help but pull her into his arms.
Sophia wanted to cry, but that instant triggered physical discomfort, and she started to cough violently.
Derick’s face subtly changed as he gently stroked her back, his eyes coldly turning towards the doctor:
“What happened? Wasn’t it said to be not serious?”.
The doctor paused for a moment, then quickly explained:
“Ms. Cruise had a severe lung infection due to spending too much time underwater. Although initial treatment had been able to
control it, she remained unconscious and could not be completely cured. Further observation was needed.”