Exiting the roast duck restaurant, Titus Zane hastened from a brisk walk into a jog, grabbing Jon's wrist and sprinting forward.
"Hey, carry! Hey, hey!" Jon intentionally lagged behind, being pulled by Titus, "Stop, calm down, stop, he didn't come out after us."
The words from Jon behind her had an effect, and Titus stopped jogging, still looking back with a face full of shock, her pale cheeks losing color due to nervousness.
Colt Thornton was far away in F city, she didn't expect to encounter him in Capital City.
Returning to the hotel, Titus locked herself in her room, even having dinner delivered directly to her room.
Jon did not come to disturb her again, unknowingly off to somewhere else.
The flight back to T city was at 8 o'clock the next morning; Titus set an alarm on her phone, waking to its ring just after 4 o'clock.
