But upon reconsideration, if they really sought help from public opinion, it would be a mutually destructive method.
In thirty-one years of life, he had always kept a low profile and didn't want to expose his private life to the public. If he really turned to public opinion for help, he believed that his and Titus Zane's special relationship would also be exposed.
He was a man, and it didn't matter what others said about him, but he worried about the harm it might bring to his woman...
Filled with helplessness and conflict, Nathan Moore sighed and was about to light a cigarette when his phone rang.
He reached out for his phone; in the darkness, the number on it appeared even clearer. Just as he answered, the urgent voice of a woman sounded from the other end.
"Nathan, where are you? Are you hurt, did you..."