Chapter 572

"Imogen, it'll be okay. The Russell family still has you," Johanna said with a fleeting glint in her eyes, then sighed dramatically. "If only my brother were still around, he could've helped you too…" Imogen fell silent, forcing a faint smile. "Alright, go on your date. Just don't stay out too late and be safe." "Got it." Johanna turned to leave, but before she closed the door, she glanced back at the woman sitting by the bed. She looked despondent and lost in thought. A mocking and ambitious smirk crept across Johanna's lips before she walked away. Her footsteps faded into the distance. Imogen's body stiffened. After a moment, she bent down, reaching into the trash can. She rummaged around for a while until her fingertips touched something cold. It was the small bottle she had just thrown away earlier. The assistant who had delivered it said the medicine inside was Felicia's creation, capable of restoring her sight. Imogen held the bottle tightly, her emotions in turmoil. Ear