,
Fortunately, there was no ongoing blatant and covert conflicts, and the meal was relatively harmonious.
After lunch, Titus Zane went back to the office with Wesley Foley, while Nathan Moore, after walking out of the restaurant, directly took a car and left.
Sitting in the extravagant back seat of a Bugatti, Wesley Foley softly called out Titus Zane's name, "Carry,"
"Hmm?" Titus Zane turned her gaze, but her fingers tensed up, caught by Wesley Foley's grasp. He turned to look at her without speaking, his pleasant face slightly smiling at the corners of his lips.
Titus Zane...
She tried to pull her fingers away but couldn't manage it; Wesley Foley's thumb was gently stroking the back of her hand.
"Director Foley, do you... need something?"
