"Logan... I've arrived, hmm... okay." After hanging up the phone, Titus Zane picked up his cocktail again, propped his chin in one hand, and took a small sip as he looked ahead.
"You... are still in touch with Logan Ray?" Holding his wine glass, Nathan Moore voiced the doubt in his heart, although his handsome face looked slightly unnatural.
Propped on her chin, Titus Zane turned her face over, her lips curving shallowly.
Nathan Moore found that Titus Zane smiled more than she did three years ago; maybe, it's because she's been doing well.
A hard-to-describe feeling welled up in his heart; it was suffocating and uncomfortable.
"Hmm," Titus Zane responded faintly, serving as her reply to Nathan Moore.
"He's married. Did you know that?" Not sure why he mentioned such a gossipy topic, it just slipped out of Nathan Moore's mouth.
