Nathan Moore's handsome brows furrowed slightly, the "Mrs." Aunt Liu mentioned was self-evident.
With a faint hum, he gripped Titus Zane's hand and strode into the villa, leaving the luggage to the driver.
"Nathan..." Upon seeing the man at the doorway, Olivia Zane grasped at him like a lifeline, just about to approach him when she saw their intertwined hands and stopped her steps, her own hands involuntarily curling up by her sides.
Nathan Moore glanced over indifferently, his noble face revealing no particular emotion.
He took out a pair of women's house slippers from the shoe cabinet, placed them on the floor, then found a pair for himself. Titus Zane kept her eyes downcast; even though she had been mistreated by Ariana Evans and Olivia Zane, showing off her affection in front of Olivia Zane still inevitably made her feel guilty.
