Titus Zane's face turned pale as he heard Linda's lowered voice threatening, "So, you'd better follow my arrangement, otherwise, you won't even get a sip of soup, let alone hope to make enough money for retirement!"
Titus Zane...
The hands hanging by his sides curled up involuntarily, nails digging deep into his palms.
Ever since Linda was parachuted in, he had the illusion of being a body double. Now, with Linda spelling it out bluntly, he realized that it wasn't his illusion, but the reality.
Even Sister Hua had told Linda about his plans to retire.
He nodded, "Understood."
All along he thought Sister Hua genuinely cared for him, but now he realized, he was just a tool used for gaining benefits.
"Since you know, stay away from Wesley Foley from now on!" Linda's voice lowered into a cold warning as she turned back to her desk.
If he felt guilty towards Sister Hua for his decision to retire before, now that he knew his "status," that guilt had vanished.
