Chapter 495: Chapter 495

After speaking, she also stood up, "Titus, your mother has an important surgery tomorrow. You should rest early, and you too should sleep soon."

Watching Ariana Evans walk up the stairs, Titus knew, regarding the things of her younger days, she obviously didn’t want to bring them up.

At night, secrets that people don’t want discovered always hide in the shadows.

After Nathan Moore left the room, Olivia Zane sent a WeChat message to her mother.

... Mom, has Titus returned with you?

... Yes, staying at home. Olivia, you are too reckless. How could you not be careful and injure yourself so severely?

... Mom, you can’t catch a wolf if you don’t venture into the forest; if I didn’t make my situation look severe, how would Nathan get so angry...

Ariana Evans... Alright, no more talking, I have surgery tomorrow.

Okay, mom goodnight ~

After exiting WeChat, Olivia Zane, propped up by her hands on the pillow, unconsciously curled the corners of her lips. After tomorrow, there would no longer be a person named Titus in this world.

In the morning, after Titus finished washing up, she planned to have breakfast then leave to stay at a hotel.

Last night, despite her objections, Ariana Evans forcefully brought her back home. Perhaps accustomed to wandering alone, even living in her own home, she couldn’t sleep for a long time.

Since her parents hadn’t woken up yet, she couldn’t just leave without saying goodbye. Read complete version only at novel⁂fire.net

Just as she placed her suitcase next to the sofa, Julian Zane and Ariana Evans came down the stairs together.

Both were in formal attire, their expressions stern, as if they were attending some ceremony.

"Dad, aren’t you resting today?"

Titus curiously asked, since today was Sunday, a public holiday.

"Titus, we are going to take your mom to the hospital soon." Julian didn’t answer his daughter’s question directly. Titus paused, "Alright." She was about to stay in a hotel outside; it would be on the way anyway.

The breakfast was simple, millet porridge with side dishes, no main dish.

Seeing her parents both having that, Titus couldn’t say much.

After eating, Julian Zane watched his daughter pulling her suitcase and walked out of the house, his lips twitched as if he wanted to say something but he stopped.

Anyway, since they would be at the hospital for a long time, just considering it bringing some clothes changes.

What puzzled Titus was that upon arriving at the hospital, her father asked her to accompany her mother upstairs. Although unclear why, Titus couldn’t refuse. She planned to leave after dropping her mother at the office, especially since her suitcase was still in her father’s trunk.

Following her parents into the elevator and then into her mother’s office, there, a foreign doctor and two men looking like assistants were waiting inside.

"Oh, is this her?" Smith asked Ariana Evans in fluent Australian English, turning to look at Titus who had just entered the office, Ariana nodded.

Titus furrowed her brow, feeling that something was wrong, just as she was about to speak up and leave, behind her, the office door was already being closed and locked by those two assistants.

"Mom, what are you guys..." Her heart panicked. As she was about to speak, a pain struck the back of her neck— a syringe was inserted, and her body softened, Titus collapsed on the floor, and was propped up by the two assistants on either side.

Her eyelids heavy, she tried to speak, but couldn’t utter a sound, an overwhelming sleepiness hit her, and Titus fought hard not to fall asleep.

Groggily, she was lifted onto a hospital bed, and in a daze, she heard "heart" and "transplant" being mentioned, and she saw her father, Julian Zane, signing a piece of paper.

Her sister Olivia Zane stood in front of her, smiling smugly, "Titus, goodbye, never see you again."

Before her consciousness faded, she saw several figures in white coats push her into the operating room, and also, the handsome man with a sinister face from last night, standing in front of her, watching indifferently as she was wheeled into the operating room.

As hope snapped within her heart, Titus closed her eyes in despair, a tear trailing down her cheek.

In the final decision, she was always the one who was forgotten.