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

Angela replied calmly as she took her time to assess the situation. “It

shake

trickery of the mind, all the

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

She would still have

all, where there was a spark, there

as her ticket in. Even if Jonathan shut

that he wouldn’t tolerate any more manipulations.

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

Christopher bobbed his head in agreement.

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stern look cut him off

off Jonathan, seized the moment to speak her

Lawson, I’ll hand over the person to you myself, no doubt about it. But today, I

you,‘ she clearly meant Angela.

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

as sharp as before,

to win over Jonathan, no

hurdles she faced, the more she was determined

responded coldly, unmoved by her

calm and stern demeanor, he was

squeezed his hand back.

speak again when the door to the private room was abruptly

was the waiter bringing

was still the restaurant manager,

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and much more nervous than

anxiety was that he had just discovered

a hunch that the people at this table were important, but he hadn’t grasped just how crucial they were. Following

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

kept his nerves in check as he directed the waiters to

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

a glance at the manager before the door closed.

different about him from when they had met outside.

not typical for someone to get increasingly nervous

shake off the feeling that

their first meeting, but now it seemed

mind?” Jonathan noticed her contemplative expression and asked in

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