"Thank you," Titus Zane picked up the wine gracefully, signaling to Nathan Moore with the gesture that was meant to be a courtesy, not expecting Nathan Moore to clink glasses with her. Looking at Titus Zane, Nathan's obsidian eyes held emotions she'd never seen before, as dark as ink, yet filled with something else.
Titus Zane forced a slight smile and turned towards the bar, casually resting a hand on something and bringing the red wine to her lips, taking a leisurely sip.
Her face slightly tilted upwards, facing forward, the corners of her lips slightly raised, her expression willful and casual.
Nathan Moore sipped his red wine, his gaze hazy under the neon lights, looking at Titus Zane and speaking softly.
"You've become prettier than before."
Titus Zane was taken aback, turning to him with a slight frown on her beautiful brows.
