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His Heart Is Now Elsewhere

Chapter 95
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However, he still sat down and picked up the pasta beside him.

He used to envy the pasta that his mother made for his younger brother when he was a child.

He never had the chance to eat even once until she died.

Now, for the first time, Sylvia made it herself.

Seeing him completely misunderstand, Sylvia had no choice but to go along with it and eat the pasta

with him.

Finally, he picked up the kitchen knife again and prepared to cut the cake.

“Wait a minute!”

Sylvia hurriedly reached out and, at the stime, took out a candle from the side and inserted it

into the cake.

“I hadn't blown out the candles to make a wish yet.”

Serwas somewhat stunned, his slender fingers trembling slightly, and then he recoiled.

He had never celebrated his birthday before, and he even forgot to blow out the candles and make a

wish before eating the cake.

After the candle was lit, Sylvia urged him to make a wish by pulling and pushing him. He coldly expressed his

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reluctance, but in the end, he whispered his wish, “I hope Miriam's surgery is successful and worry-free for years

to come.”

As the words fell, his gaze unconsciously fell on Sylvia's face beside him. Seeing the dimming light in her eyes,

his heart involuntarily beca little chaotic.

He furrowed his brows and, as if possessed, added another sentence.

“I hope your surgery was successful and went smoothly.”

The birthday celebration had cto an end, and he stood up, intending to leave.

But just at this moment, the overhead chandelier suddenly fell down without any wa

ing.

As the chandelier was falling towards Sergio, Sylvia's heart tightened. If the target died, her mission would be

declared a failure.

Without thinking, she flew towards Sergio.

“Be careful!”

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The broken lights were like shooting stars, making the entire living room instantly dreamy and

dazzling.

In the dazzling lights, Sylvia staggered and fell down.

Before she completely lost consciousness, she seemed to see Serrunning towards her almost frantically.

She was probably not very clear-headed after being hit by the lamp; otherwise how could she have seen Sergio

looking nervous at her?

After a hazy and uncertain sleep, Sylvia woke up again to find herself already at the hospital.

Serwas by her bedside, guarding her. When he saw her wake up, it seemed like a chill had

settled over him.

“Why did you rush over? Were you trying to get yourself killed?”

Sylvia's head was still groggy, but she was also aware that she couldn't tell him the truth.

If he was killed, how would she complete her mission and how would she resurrect Quentin?

She looked at him with burning eyes, “Because | loved you.”

Because she loved him, she would rather hurt herself.

Because she loved him, she willingly donated her heart.

Because | loved him, | could do anything for him.

Serhad already lost count of how many times he had heard her confess her love to him so

passionately.

It seems that there has never been a person who has always been so steadfast in putting himself

first.

Looking back on the past five years when she was by his side, she did so much for him.

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When he was drunk, it was her who stayed by his bedside and took care of him all night.

No matter where he was, as long as he made a phone call, she would immediately:

Even though he hurt her countless times for Miriam, she never minded.

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What kind of intense and profound love could make her reach such a level?

Sergio’s heart trembled fiercely, and he was about to say something when suddenly the door was hastily pushed

open by someone.

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“Sergio, something terrible has happened. Miriam cut her wrist and committed suicide!”

His expression instantly bectense, and he immediately stood up from the chair.

“What did you say?”

The person coming explained immediately.

“She has already been taken to the hospital, but she is currently experiencing excessive blood loss and needs an

immediate blood transfusion.”

“The blood bank is in urgent need. Isn’t Sylvia's blood type exactly the sas Miriam's? Hurry

and let her go donate blood!”