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.”

feet and went out. Nolan looked at

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 was not the same case with Nolan. It had been the second day, yet

it from Titus, so

he heard

Grandpa. Don’t tell anyone about it, including

closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Then, he said through gritted teeth, “How Were you infected?” Nolan then replied flatly,

on in the Goldmanns. Do you expect

 

were the descendants of the Goldmanns, but they were stilt kids. Were

greatgrandfather and great-grandmother died because of the virus, and now you

why your father refuses to let you take over the Night Banquet. Both of you are

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

for a long while and said, “I’ll file

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