At that moment, the landline on the office desk rang. Picking up the phone, the voice of Wesley Foley came through, still gentle, "Did you see the cold medicine I left on the desk? I had my secretary buy it. Make sure to take it on time, I don't want to catch your cold..."
The words were a light joke, but they warmed Titus Zane's heart, his lips curving into a smile, a sincere "Thank you" escaping from deep within.
Wesley went home to visit his mother this weekend. She lives in the suburbs, a bit further from Banyan City, because the old lady's health isn't great and she prefers the unpolluted air of the suburbs.
Wesley originally planned to bring Titus along, but considering she wasn't feeling well, he didn't want her to endure the tiresome journey, so he went alone. However, over the phone, Wesley joked, "Next time, as long as she can still stand, she must accompany him back!"
Though it was just a joke, Titus became nervous.
