Chapter 453 - 449, Mom, Nathan and Titus Zane are together again.
Chapter 453 of "Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride" starts with dramatic events: Ultimately, Titus Zane still left with Nathan Moore, after all this was Wesley Foleyās apartment.However,... Discover what happens!
Ultimately, Titus Zane still left with Nathan Moore, after all this was Wesley Foleyās apartment.However, she made it clear beforehand that she wanted to live alone, and Nathan Moore agreed.
By the time they returned to Nathan Mooreās place, it was approaching midnight. After taking a shower, Titus Zane came out wrapped in Nathan Mooreās oversized bathrobe, while Nathan Moore had also changed out of his jacket and was leaning in casual clothes on the sofa. It looked like he had just taken a shower too, as his short hair, hanging in front of his forehead, was still damp with moisture.
On his distinct knuckle bones rested a glass of dark red liquid.
"Come over and have a drink, itās good for sleep."
Titus Zane sat down on the other side of the sofa, but she reached for a cigarette, lit one, took a deep inhalation, then exhaled heavily. Looking at Nathan Moore, she said, "Quit."
Nathan Moore...
could never believe that a person fond of alcohol could quit overnight, "You once drank all my collection."
The bottles in his homeās liquor cabinet were almost emptied by her. Aunt Liu said that sometimes the young lady would go through over a bottle in a day...
So, to keep her supplied with alcohol, he kept quietly stocking up the villa with red wine. Now, she was saying she had quit.
"Why?"
Titus Zane took another puff of her cigarette, hugged her arms, and said faintly to Nathan Moore, "Alcohol can lead to chaos."
Nathan Moore sneered and said nothing more, but he understood clearly that she was referring to what happened that night.
He gulped down the half glass of red wine he had in his glass, took the bottle and another glass, and headed to the kitchenās wine cabinet, "Itās getting late, you should rest early."
He didnāt want to talk anymore, it hurt too much.
That night, Nathan Moore was a real gentleman. Perhaps it was because of Titus Zaneās words hurting his pride, he did not sneak into Titus Zaneās bed. And Titus Zane, for once, slept well through the night.
On the way to dropping Titus Zane off at work, Nathan Moore suddenly asked, "Howās your matter coming along?"
"What matter?" Titus Zane turned around, puzzled, while Nathan Moore drove seriously, his eyes on the road ahead.
"Donāt tell me you came to work in Banyan City without a purpose."
Titus Zane...
Her fingers tightly gripped the safety belt in front of her, as she turned to look at Nathan Moore, her facial expression changing significantly.
"Nathan Moore, what do you know?" Or had he gotten someone to investigate her in pain?
"I donāt know anything," Nathan Moore was still looking at the road ahead, dressed casually in a black sweater with a thin, ash-gray coat over it, as nonchalant as he appeared at the moment.
"However, if you have any ill intentions, youād better stop. If youāre out of money, ask me. Nobodyās hard work comes for free."
Although Nathan Moore didnāt make it explicit, his insinuation was full of hidden meaning.
Clearly, he was reminding Titus Zane that no matter what her intentions were, she should stop and not engage in illegal activities.
Looking at Nathan Moore driving so calmly, Titus Zane narrowed her eyes slightly, then turned back and looked ahead, saying, "Iām planning to resign."
Only then did Nathan Moore turn to glance her way, "Where do you plan to go after resigning?"
Facing Nathan Mooreās somewhat teasing look, Titus Zane said petulantly, "I donāt know!"
Nathan Moore raised his eyebrows, and then the sound of his pleased laughter echoed through the car.
In T City.
Olivia Zane lay in the hospital bed, staring blankly ahead of her, her face and lips pale as paper, devoid of any color. Her heart problem flared up again yesterday after an emotional outburst.
Fortunately, she was taken to the hospital in time, and it happened to be her motherās shift.
Ariana Evans sat in front of the bed, scooping up a spoonful of porridge to Oliviaās lips, "Lily, how many times have I told you not to let yourself get too emotional? Why canāt you remember?"
"Mom," Olivia Zane shifted her gaze back but did not open her mouth to drink the porridge her mother was feeding her, "Nathan is with Titus Zane again."