The moment Titus pounced on Halle, she began to panic.
She tried to push him away and said with a trembling voice, "Titus, get off me."
"Halle, don't shout. I won't do anything to you. I just want to talk to you. Please forgive me."
Titus put his hands around Halle's shoulders. He easily controlled Halle.
Halle tilted her head and tightly held the clothes on Titus's chest with both hands, trying to prevent him from lowering his body to approach her.
"If you have something to say, then say it. But get off me first."
This was the Anderson mansion. Although today was Margaret's engagement banquet and everyone was in the Main Courtyard, Halle knew that if they were seen by the servants like this, it would harm the reputation of the Anderson family.
She had already caused enough troubles for the Andersons. Halle disliked Titus's approach, but she could not anger him at once.
"Are you willing to forgive me and listen to me?"
When Titus saw that Halle did not resist, he felt happy.
