He hung up the phone and turned around!
In the kitchen, Wesley Foley held a spatula and fixed his inquisitive gaze on Titus Zane, who suddenly remembered the presence of another person in the apartment.
As she slipped the phone into her apron pocket, she casually lifted a strand of her wavy hair, lowering her gaze to hide her embarrassment.
She took a step, but before she could enter the kitchen, Wesley's voice sounded out, devoid of any emotion.
"Was that your boyfriend calling?"
"Huh?" Titus lifted her eyes, her movements halted, meeting Wesley's slightly indifferent face, and the spatula in his hand that swung carelessly.
Titus denied it, "No." Perhaps out of guilt, she emphasized again, "I'm single."
Yes, she wasn't lying, because Nathan Moore was not her boyfriend, and she really was single now.
