, Actually, Titus Zane had already anticipated Colt Thornton's intentions, and despite feeling utterly disgusted by the two chubby fingers on his face, he dared not make his discomfort too obvious.
The immediate priority was to get away.
He curved his lips into a smile, appearing charming and gentle.
"Mr. Thornton, I am now at your mercy, and I thank you for not involving the officials, otherwise I would have spent the rest of my life in jail,"
"Good that you understand." Colt Thornton sneered coldly, his thick arm pulling Titus Zane close and reaching for his chest. Titus Zane blocked it subtly and grabbed Colt Thornton's hand that was attempting an assault, smiling and saying.
"Mr. Thornton, since I'm already in your hands, what's the rush? I can't escape anyway. Could you let me go to the restroom first..." Titus Zane made up his mind to get rid of Colt Thornton first to make a chance to call for help.
