Super Mommy and Her Triplets

Zeke still felt somewhat hesitant.

“How about waiting a few more days? She's been working hard to find the antidote. Who knows, she might find it. It would be best if you had faith in her. If she can't find it, we can give her the memory loss pill.”

Artemis waved his hand casually and said, “There is no cure for the Grim Reaper. This is the conclusion reached by many predecessors who have spent their entire lives researching for a remedy. Now that she only has about ten days left, I don't want her to bear such immense pressure. Knowing that there is no solution, why force it?”

Zeke sighed softly, “All right, since you've decided, I won't say much more. After all, it was me who suggested erasing her memory.”

“If I were to advise you not to go through with it, it would be quite hypocritical of me. I don't want to see my younger sister follow you, as she is still young.”

Artemis nodded and said, “I understand. I never thought about asking her to live and die with me. I can't let I burden her. In that case, then...”

At this point, his gaze fell on the porcelain bottle in his hand.

After silence, he added, “Let's give her the freedom she deserves. She's still young, with a promising future ahead. Without her memories and the moments we shared, she can probably start a new life.”

“So, should you add the medicine, or should I?” Artemis curved his lips into a smile and said, “Let me do it. It's been a long time since I cooked for her. Tonight, I'll cook one last meal for her. You go and arrange our departure. Wait for my message.”

“All right.”

Zeke slowly stood up and strolled toward the door. After taking a few steps, it seemed like something came to mind, and they suddenly stopped in their tracks.

“Right. Should we inform the Luther family about your situation?”

Artemis hesitated momentarily, saying, “I'll contact Simon and ask him to come to Tarragon Headquarters. There are some matters I need to clarify. Otherwise, the Luther family will be in chaos after I leave.”

“All right, as long as you have a plan, Artemis. I hope we'll meet again in the future.”

Artemis couldn't help but let out a bitter laugh. If there was a chance to meet again, why would they choose this path of no return? The so-called miracle was nothing more than self-deception and fooling others. Throughout history, not everyone who had the Soul Reaper survived. The wheels of fate had reached their end, and there was no turning back. Why struggle against the inevitable?

“Take good care of Bailey. Edmund, Raiden, and Cameron are all-powerful in the international arena. Entrusting her to any of them would put my mind at ease.”

... ... At Holden's residence... Inside the bedroom... Bailey examined the eyes of the young girl whom Shannon had saved. The bandage was unwrapped, revealing a messy mass of blood and flesh inside.

“Does it hurt?” She appeared to be about the same size as Susan, just at the age when she should be nestled in her parents' arms, acting spoiled and pampered. Yet, she had to endure such suffering.

If it weren't for Shannon's intervention, I would probably have been sent to Intel Island to fend for myself by now. She was starting to miss her daughter.

She wondered if she could see her children again in the years she had left to live. Also, she wondered if they would resent her when they found out she had left them behind to follow their father.

“Bailey, how's the situation? Can her eyes still be cured?” The sound of Shannon's voice echoed in Bailey's ears, pulling back his wandering thoughts.

The little girl looked up at her, her eyes filled with a bright light.

“Mrs. Luther, can my eyes still be treated?” Bailey smiled and gently rubbed her head, reassuring her warmly,

“All you need is a new cornea and lens. It's not a big issue. This isn't a congenital disability, and it can be treated.”

She added, “However, I've been too busy these past few days and don't have the time. First, let Tarragon's doctor perform surgery on you to remove your damaged eyeball and cornea. After you've recovered, we'll perform the transplant surgery to restore your vision to its original state.”

Bailey's words were meant to comfort her. Once something was damaged, it remained destroyed. Even a broken porcelain bottle, let alone the human body, could not be restored to its original state.

She could make her other eye appear no different from an ordinary person's, but its vision might be impossible to restore. Shannon knew Bailey all too well. Seeing the tenderness in her eyes, he could roughly understand what she meant.

“Bay, I appreciate your help. Just do your best. No matter the outcome, I'll face it with her.”

Bailey waved his hand and said, “No need to be polite with me. She will recover completely. I believe the heavens will favor your daughter.”

After saying that, she slowly squatted by the bed, smiling at the little girl, and softly said, “From now on, you can consider Shannon, your mother. I believe she will be a good elder for you.”

Then, she continued, “Your mother has endured so much hardship, and her spirit has been crushed. I hope you can bring her happiness and peace in the coming years, allowing her to live a comfortable life.”

The little girl glanced at Bailey, then looked at the elegant and smiling Shannon standing by the bed and obediently nodded.

“From now on, she will be my mother, and I will completely forget everything from the past. Together with Mommy, we will start a new life.”