Chapter 430: 426, I can go into battle myself.
Looking at the prominently placed resignation letter in front of him, Wesley Foley lifted his gaze.
Titus Zane faintly curled her lips, "It’s a resignation letter, written on it."
"Why resign all of a sudden?" Wesley asked, his voice devoid of warmth, just like his handsome face. "Unhappy with the job?"
Titus Zane lowered her eyes, "No, it’s my own reason, because I...
"Not approved!" Before she could finish, Wesley interrupted displeased.
Amidst a rustling sound, Titus Zane looked up, only to see the resignation letter she had just printed being crumpled and thrown into the trash can by Wesley.
"Director Foley!"
"What?" Wesley lifted his gaze, his cool eyes carrying an aggressive demeanor, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"
Titus Zane...
She wasn’t clear if Wesley’s so-called dissatisfaction was about her recent reaction or towards her personally.
Because numerous times, he had implied his feelings for her.
Lost in thought, Wesley’s voice rose again, carrying an unprecedented sternness.
"Speak."
Titus Zane came back to her senses and awkwardly smiled, "Director Foley, you are the president, how could I be dissatisfied with you?"
"Then that’s satisfaction," he said in an indifferent tone, but Wesley’s expression didn’t seem to lighten.
Titus Zane lowered her gaze again, unwilling to answer such a deeply implied question.
Fortunately, Wesley didn’t press further. He sighed, fiddling unconsciously with the signing pen between his hands, staring at a spot, his tone also filled with helplessness.
"Titus, I thought, my feelings for you should be understood by you..."
Titus Zane raised her gaze again, seeing Wesley’s helpless and powerless demeanor. How could she not understand Wesley’s feelings for her?
He had told her more than once that he couldn’t wait at his age...
But feelings cannot be forced. Initially, she had tried to accept them, but every time... her heart vehemently refused.
At a loss for a response, Wesley sighed heavily, picked up the documents next to him, lowered his gaze, "Go back to work. Let’s have dinner together after work."
Titus Zane...
She had thought long before deciding to resign, and now it was just denied like that?
Seeing Titus Zane still standing, Wesley looked up from the documents, his eyes twinkling with a bit of amusement, and pointed to the sofa nearby, "If you like watching me work, sit there. Don’t stand; it’s tiring."
Titus Zane...
She didn’t want to watch, okay!
She lowered her head, awkwardly said, "I’ll go out first." Then she hurriedly left the office, followed by Wesley’s low laughter behind her.
After closing the door, heading to her office, she was stopped by Linda at the secretary’s desk.
"Titus, I think we need to have a talk."
Titus Zane...
"I don’t think we have anything to discuss."
When she first started, she listened to Sister Hua talking about Linda’s achievements; back then she admired her, but now, perhaps as Linda said, two equally outstanding people can only be rivals, not partners.
"We must talk." Linda’s domineering attitude made Titus Zane uncomfortable, though she wasn’t physically obstructive, her compelling demeanor was irksome, but before she could refuse, Linda brought up Sister Hua.
"Sister Hua instructed that for this task, you will be under me."
With that, Linda stepped out from behind the secretary desk, arms folded, walking in front of Titus Zane, looking her up and down with a disdainful gaze.
"Although you are my substitute for this task, such a top-notch man inside... I might as well take charge personally."