Chapter 442

“Yeah,” Maisie lowered her head and replied, “I’m sorry. I didn’t know that you had a low fever.”

Nolan reached out and put his hand on the back of her cold hand. There was a smile tugging at the corner of his lips as he said, “I don’t want you to worry about me, so I didn’t tell you. I’m the one who should say sorry, Zee.”

After all, he was hiding a secret from her.

He knew he was infected with the virus, and now he was in the infection period. He would experience symptoms such as persistent low fever, hemoptysis, and deterioration of health. He had only three to four years left to live.

Just when Maisie wanted to say something, Titus appeared. “Nolan, you’re awake!”

“Yeah.” He nodded.

Titus glanced at Maisie and ordered, “You, go out. I have something to say to Nolan.”

pressed her lips tight and did not say anything. She rose to her feet

when both of them were left in the room that Titus asked, “Tell me honestly. What is going on with you?” The specialist had told Titus that Nolan’s condition was weird. A normal person with a low fever would recover after they slept and sweated for a night. However, it

to hide it from Titus, so he said,

changed after he heard

you and me, Grandpa. Don’t tell anyone about it, including

he said through gritted teeth, “How Were you infected?” Nolan then replied flatly,

the only one we can rely on in the Goldmanns. Do you expect us to depend on those three

 

stilt

greatgrandfather and great-grandmother died because of the virus, and now you tell me that you’re infected? I really should not

enough, there’s a reason why your father refuses to let you take over the Night Banquet. Both of you

were Natasha in the past or Maisie right now, they were “weapons” that other people could use against the Goldmanns, and they

a long while and said,

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