CHAPTER 595: 591, LINGERING SPIRIT

Turning past the restroom corridor, Wesley Foley, dressed in a dark suit, was already waiting there.

Titus Zane gave a slight nod, as Amelia had already let go of her hand to run towards Wesley Foley.

"Daddy," Wesley Foley squatted down and embraced his daughter in a hug.

"Slow down."

After standing up and holding his daughter, he waited for Titus Zane to come over before they walked together to the banquet hall, "...Amelia... likes you a lot, consider coming to work at my company,"

While walking, Wesley Foley cautiously broached the subject.

Turning to look at him, Titus Zane smiled, "Sure, if you can convince my grandfather and uncle, I’ll work at your company."

She was eager to leave Capital City, this hellhole.

Wesley Foley also turned to look at Titus Zane, his handsome brows furrowed, "Director Zane... he doesn’t allow you to work outside?"

Titus Zane sighed, and although she wanted to leave, family scandals should not be publicized. Moreover, even if she told Wesley Foley about her current situation, he couldn’t help, "Mmm, my uncle doesn’t want me to struggle."

Turning back, Wesley Foley smiled but couldn’t hide his self-derision, "Exactly, Director Zane’s family has a big business and only one son, how could he bear to let his niece work outside the family."

After saying this, he suddenly thought of something and turned around again, "Then your previous career..."

Mentioning working for Sister Hua, Titus Zane pursed her lips and pretended it was no big deal, "I found it thrilling, did it secretly behind my family’s back."

Wesley Foley was skeptical but did not continue the topic, looking ahead with a wry smile.

"I never imagined we could chat so pleasantly like this, the world is really small."

"I never imagined that in Capital City, this strange city, I would run into Director Foley." Titus Zane said nonchalantly. If she hadn’t been forcibly brought back by her grandfather, she would probably be in T City, in the home belonging to her and Nathan Moore.

Wesley Foley smiled again, said nothing, and as the two just entered the banquet hall, Alder Locke briskly walked up to them and possessively wrapped his arm around Titus Zane.

Observing Alder Locke’s actions without a flicker, Wesley Foley smiled and said, "I didn’t expect to meet the young Master Locke in Capital City, what a coincidence."

"Dad, do you also know this uncle?" Seeing her father greet Alder Locke, Amelia curiously asked. Wesley Foley turned and looked at his daughter with softer features.

"Yeah, Uncle Locke is a celebrity in Banyan City, there are few people there who don’t know him."

Although it was a compliment, Alder Locke felt awkward hearing it.

Taking Titus Zane in the other direction, "Director Foley, I’m sorry, but we need to be going."

Wesley Foley nodded courteously and walked off in another direction with his daughter.

"Daddy, can’t the pretty sister become Amelia’s mommy?" Amelia looked longingly at Titus Zane’s retreating figure and asked forlornly, "Does Amelia want a mommy?"

Amelia nodded, "Yeah, Amelia wants mommy to go to the park with her, Amelia wants mommy to take her to kindergarten."

Wesley Foley sighed, "Alright, Daddy will find Amelia a mommy."

"Can’t shake him off." Having walked a distance, Alder Locke turned back and muttered to himself as he watched Wesley Foley’s back, while Titus Zane disdainfully pulled away from his arm, "Are you talking about yourself?"

"Please, I’ve always been acting as your Guardian Angel."

"Not interested!" Titus Zane walked haughtily towards the rest area, then suddenly stopped, "Didn’t you say we were going back first? Let’s go, I’m quite tired too."