"My mom named my brother, too. She was watching some TV show, and one of the characters was an emperor named Titus."
"She thought it sounded powerful, so the name Titus Reed was born."
Andres was left entirely speechless.
Sure enough, people raised in eccentric families had equally bizarre thought processes.
"Maeve, I think your name is beautiful. Much better than White One and Vance Two."
The implication was clear: he would absolutely never accept his children being named White One and Vance Two.
To spare his future children from being mocked by their peers, Andres silently swore he would find proper names for them before they were born.
Nancy ultimately caved to Faye's persuasion and decided to go to the hospital for an abortion.
Her mental state was incredibly unstable, and her body was far from its peak condition.
Carrying a child right now would only drag her health down further.
On the day of the procedure, Faye had an urgent meeting and couldn't attend, so she sent her assistant to accompany Nancy.
"Miss Grover, please sit here and wait a moment. I'll go pay the fees and pick up your medication."
When Nancy didn't respond, the assistant didn't push it and simply walked away.
Less than two minutes later, a tall figure blocked the light in front of Nancy.
Looking up, she was shocked to see Landon Hart, whom she hadn't seen in days.
Compared to his usual polished self, Landon looked haggard, a layer of dark stubble covering his jaw.
He stared intensely at Nancy and asked bluntly, "Is the child in your stomach a Hart?"
Nancy tried to stand up and leave, but Landon shoved her hard back into her seat.
"I asked you a question."
Nancy glared at him furiously. "I thought you were dead."

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