Chapter 417 Dishes Tampered

“You’re curious, huh? Well, some things are just meant for Mr. Lawson’s ears.” Florence sighed, her disappointment evident.

Angela’s brow furrowed slightly as she calmly studied Florence’s expression.

“If there are matters you can’t spill in public, let’s focus on what we can share,” Angela suggested coolly while locking eyes with her. She then casually glanced over at Christopher, who was sitting quietly beside Florence, and added, “Once we’re done, it’s time to return him to us.”

Christopher remained a silent figure in the background and did not react when he was being mentioned.

Florence’s frown deepened, and frustration bubbled up inside her.

She hadn’t expected Angela’s sharp tongue to nearly leave her speechless.

But when the latter noticed Florence’s lack of response, she quickly asked, “You wouldn’t go back on your word, would you, Miss Shelton?”

Florence blurted out, “Of course not! I keep my promises.”

Her mood soured even more, and because she was talking to Angela, even the smile that had been on her face disappeared.

Angela fixed her gaze on Florence, her eyes probing and her expression indifferent.

Under her scrutinizing gaze, Florence felt uneasy and angered.

“What’s with the stare–down? You doubt my word?” She shot Angela a defiant look while hoping to shift the focus away from herself.

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in her eye: betrayed her lack of confidence. It was as if she was overcompensating or trying too hard to assert

to assess

air of assurance, and Florence couldn’t shake the feeling of déjà vu, as if she were facing Jonathan

brush off the sensation as mere trickery of the mind, all the

on her agenda. Her deal with Jonathan was just a ploy

it would be merely for show. She would still have someone keeping him under

all, where there was a spark, there was usually a blaze.

meeting Jonathan this time by using Christopher’s influence as her ticket in. Even if Jonathan shut her out later, she had

that he wouldn’t tolerate any more manipulations. involving Christopher, she remained skeptical.

see it,” Florence scoffed, then turned to Christopher. Right, Christopher?

sudden mention, Christopher bobbed his head in agreement. “Yes, yes. Miss Shelton is

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stern look cut him off

Jonathan,

you myself, no doubt about it. But today,

you,‘ she

this moment, she seemed to have found where Jonathan’s bottom line. lay. Even when mentioning Angela while speaking to him, she

her words weren’t as sharp as before, her determination remained

over Jonathan,

faced, the more she was determined to make him

he responded coldly, unmoved

demeanor, he was actually tightly holding her hand under

smiled and squeezed his hand back.

teeth and was ready to speak again when the door to the private room was abruptly

was the waiter bringing in the dishes.

still the restaurant manager, but this time,

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and much more nervous than

had just discovered Florence’s true identity from her subordinates.

people at this table were important, but he hadn’t grasped just how crucial they were. Following Florence’s orders only amped up his

Florence, who was not just back but also poised to take over the Shelton Family’s legacy.

his nerves in check as he directed the waiters

placed on the table. “Please enjoy your meal, dear

the manager before the

different about him from when they had met outside.

get increasingly nervous

she couldn’t shake off the feeling that it might be her imagination.

manager had been courteous to Jonathan during their first meeting, but now it seemed like his

mind?” Jonathan noticed her contemplative expression and asked in a

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