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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confidence. It was as if she was overcompensating or trying too hard to assert her dominance.

calmly as she took her time to assess

moment, Angela emanated an air of assurance, and Florence couldn’t shake the feeling

as mere trickery of the mind, all

wasn’t on her agenda. Her deal with Jonathan was just a

set him free, it would be merely for show. She would still have someone keeping him under close

spark, there was usually

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

tolerate any

it when I see it,” Florence scoffed, then turned

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

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cut him

off Jonathan, seized

doubt about it. But today, I want to have a chat

she clearly

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

sharp as before,

determined to win over Jonathan, no matter what obstacles lay ahead.

more she was determined to

unmoved

knew that despite his calm and stern demeanor, he was actually tightly holding her hand under the table.

and squeezed

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

was the waiter bringing in the dishes.

the restaurant manager, but this time, he

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and much more nervous than before

his anxiety was that he had just discovered Florence’s true

people at this table were important, but he hadn’t

anyone, especially those of the Shelton Family, and definitely not Florence,

nerves in check as he directed the waiters to serve the

watering delicacies were swiftly placed on the table. “Please enjoy your meal, dear guests,” the manager said respectfully before making his exit.

at the manager before

about him from when they had

get increasingly nervous with

shake off the feeling that it

during their first meeting, but now it seemed like his attention had shifted

expression and asked in a concerned tone as he leaned in

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