With a nervous heart, Titus Zane entered the elevator, and by the time he returned to the apartment, Wesley Foley had already fallen asleep; through the bedroom door, Titus could even hear faint snoring.
Near the sofa, Titus supported his chin with one hand, his eyes slightly squinted, staring blankly at a certain spot.
"Don't use your beauty to do anything illegal," these were the last words Nathan Moore said when she left, carrying a warning tone as if he had discovered something, yet it also seemed like a mere speculation.
But regardless of which it was, it was more than Titus could bear.
Being close to Wesley for so long, the reason there had been little progress wasn't for lack of opportunity, but rather… she had always hesitated, unwilling to make a move.
Such a good man, whether shrewd or cunning, at least towards her, that care and protection were sincere.
