Before Titus Zane could speak, Nathan Moore took the initiative.
"I'm busy." After saying that, he strode into the bathroom.
Seemingly not expecting Nathan Moore to refuse so bluntly, Olivia Zane forced a smile, "Sis, Nathan he..."
"Hurry and eat breakfast, it'll get cold soon." Olivia managed a strained smile and, after saying that, turned and left with her bag slung over her shoulder.
Watching Titus Zane's obviously hurried departure, Olivia Zane's lips slowly curled into a smile.
It seems like they are having a spat? Heh, the more strained it gets, the better.
Originally, Titus Zane planned to see her mother, Ariana Evans, again, but at this moment, her chest felt like it was clogged with cotton, making it hard even to breathe.
She quickly walked to the elevator area where during breakfast time, both the up and down elevators were crowded with patients' families and medical staff.
