Chapter 163

Saturday, the Warner family's old house.

Luther went on a business trip to Mufron, so these two days Joyce felt

so quiet around. This morning she woke up from her comfortable sleep.

She lay on the huge bed and rolled over twice, stretching and relaxing

happily.

After Shelly was kicked out of the project team, it was obvious that the

project has become quieter, and the atmosphere had become more

harmonious than ever before. Everyone focused on their own positions,

working happily.

As for Professor Owens, Casey had called him early to explain what

happened and told Professor Owens what Shelly had done, so that

Professor Owens’ path was completely blocked for Shelly.

Once Joyce's design was completed, it would then go into production

for the first time as a prototype, and as it would go into operation, Joyce

would continue to modify and fine-tune the design to meet the needs.

So in the past two days, Joyce had been making frequent trips between

the group's suburban vehicle production site and the group's project

headquarters.

Although she felt a little tired running back and forth every day, she felt

very fulfilled.

Joyce was excited to finally put into practice a program she had been

working on for such a long time.

Today, Saturday, she had a good rest and lay in bed not wanting to get

up.

"Ding!" At this time, there was a cell phone message.

She rolled over and got up, picked up her phone, and a WhatsApp

message popped up.

It was a message from Luther, "I can't get back today, I'll get back

tomorrow.”

She finished reading the message and threw it to her side. Why did it

matter to her if he came back or not? It was as if she was waiting for

him. She didn't bother to reply to his messages.

No more sleep, Joyce simply got up and washed up, and changed into

her casual clothes.

She came into the living room and found that Stephanie had woken up

early and was sitting on the living room couch. It had been a long time

since the last time Stephanie came out of the room. Joyce was very

happy, quickly walked over, sat next to Stephanie, and asked.

"Grandma, you look really good today."

Indeed, Stephanie had previously been very sick, with a shriveled face

and chest fluid. And she kept coughing all day and night. Right now,

Stephanie's face was still a little pale, but she was obviously in much

better spirits, and she was not coughing.

“It's natural to be in a good mood when I see you." Stephanie smiled

happily.

"Thank goodness! This time the new Mufron immune targeting drug

really helped and it actually worked. It's simply wonderful, I can't

believe that the new drug can work so well. No wonder Jamie said

before that as long as the target can be matched, there will be a

miracle.” Joyce's voice lifted as she watched her grandmother get

better day by day over the past few days.

After spending a long time together, she had long considered

Stephanie her only family.

"Grandma, I want a hug." It was rare for Joyce to say this, and she took

the initiative to snuggle into Stephanie's arms. Feeling the powerful

beating of Stephanie's heart, the realness made her feel more at ease.

She didn't expect that this time, Grandma would be able to put her life

on the line.

Originally the atmosphere at home was quite depressing, and everyone

had begun to prepare for the funeral since there was quite a risk in

using the unlisted new drugs. They were just desperate back then, and

now they were so happy with the outcomes.

"Good girl." Stephanie gently stroked Joyce, a child she was really

growing fond of.

"Well, thanks to Luther for having the courage to try a drug that's not on

the market. I'll be able to keep you guys company for a while longer."

Joyce put her arms around Stephanie and said emotionally, "Jamie said

that once it works, there is hope. Grandma, you are so nice, and you

will definitely be allowed to live a long and long time."