Mr. CEO's Substitute Bride-Chapter 269: Call me ’Senior Sister’ once.

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Chapter 269: Call me ’Senior Sister’ once.

While at a loss, Wesley Foley asked again, "Are you going to Banyan City for work? For fun?"

Titus Zane smiled, not knowing why, perhaps it was because the man’s smile was so gentle and refined, making his own smile equally warm and innocent, lacking the usual flirtatiousness.

"I just quit my job, planning to go there to find a new one."

"Oh? What was your previous occupation?"

Locking eyes with Titus Zane, Wesley Foley’s gaze held none of the blatant lust that men often show when looking at a beautiful woman; it was like a casual conversation between friends, natural and comfortable.

Titus Zane smiled, his delicate features showing a touch of embarrassment.

"It’s quite embarrassing to say, I studied art but turned out to be a failure in marketing."

Wesley Foley...

His raised eyebrows conveyed his astonishment, seemingly surprised that such a beautiful woman like Titus Zane was into art.

However, after taking a careful look at her, Wesley Foley had no doubts.

Beautiful, with a good temperament, and elegant speech, it seemed as if her very bones were infused with an artistic essence, something he had not seen in other women.

That kind of noble and graceful disposition seemed innate and very captivating.

After his amazement, Wesley Foley inquired, "Which university did you graduate from?"

"Cambridge." These two plain words took Wesley Foley by surprise a second time, his phoenix-like eyes fixed on Titus Zane, his face showing a mix of excitement and disbelief.

"You’re also a student from Cambridge?"

"Yes," Titus Zane responded nonchalantly, the curve of her lips polite, neither warm nor cold. She knew that the man before her was different from those she used to encounter.

Different men require different approaches; catering to his interests was the key to satisfaction.

"After several years at such a prestigious institution, I didn’t expect..." Titus Zane laughed at herself again, tilting her head slightly, looking quite helpless.

"A few years into the professional world, I’ve yet to achieve any success."

Confronted with Titus Zane’s calm demeanor, Wesley Foley suddenly realized that he might be a bit... too excited.

For the past decade or so, he had been busy with his career, busy with research, and seemed to have neglected many things, such as... finding a woman to fall in love with, to go on a vacation with...

At this thought, a hint of an unnatural blush appeared on Wesley Foley’s gentle face, a sign of his inner shyness.

As he lowered his gaze, the corners of his lips curved into a faint smile, "Embarrassingly enough, I’m also a student from Cambridge."

This time, it was Titus Zane’s turn to be "surprised," her European-style eyes slightly widened, blinking rapidly, her thick, curly lashes fluttering with each movement, like the wings of a butterfly.

"Does that mean...we’re from the same school?"

"Yes." Wesley Foley looked up, meeting Titus Zane’s excited eyes, his smile growing wider, warming his eyes.

"Oh," feeling a bit out of character, Titus Zane lowered her gaze, appearing somewhat shy. To cover her embarrassment, she raised her hand, her slender fingers brushing through the brown, wavy locks by her ear. An unintended gesture, yet it carried the inherent coquettishness of a woman.

Due to the nature of her work, having met many successful men, Titus Zane knew exactly how to handle different types of men with measured composure.

Her slender finger paused at her ear, and looking towards Wesley Foley with a hint of apology, she said, "If you don’t mind, you should probably call me ’senior’."

Wesley Foley’s phoenix eyes widened, displaying an amused, somewhat incredulous expression as he looked at her, "What do you mean?"

Women, especially those past thirty, always find their age to be the most helpless topic.

"I’m already over thirty, while you’re still so young, of course you should call me ’senior’ if you don’t mind!"

"Haha..." Wesley Foley’s joyful laughter echoed inside the carriage, "Do I really look that young?"

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