At that end, Nathan Moore's handsome face immediately turned cold, his voice coming out icy and devoid of warmth.
"Titus Zane, is that pretty boy with you?"
She had intended to hang up the call, but upon hearing the unclear voice from the phone, Titus Zane still responded, "Yes."
A corner of her lips curled up in self-mockery, she had wanted to annoy him, but instead, it was her own mood that soured.
Pocketing her phone, she lifted her face, took a deep breath, and let a smile spread across her lips, thinking of all the joys in life. As long as she completed this task, she could enjoy life thereafter.
She once dreamed of choosing a quiet little town, but now, she wanted to travel the world, visit every known and unknown place, not worrying about running into an employer—she could always spend some Silver to go to Korea if needed.
