Chapter 465 Awaiting Your Arrival

James felt a pulsating ache in his arms and wrists, frustration surging through him, his face flushed with anger. “Angela!” His glare dripped with disdain, and features contorted in displeasure. Oliver’s grip held firm as James shot a glance at Angela.

Seated casually across the table, Angela had James nearly pressed against its surface. “What’s the matter?” she asked nonchalantly, scrutinizing him.

It had been a while since she last saw James, expecting some growth, but his impulsive behavior caught her off guard..

As tensions rose, James‘ composed facade shattered. Angela remained oblivious to his turmoil. Mentally prepared for the meeting, James aimed to stay calm. However, an unexpected encounter with Florence downstairs, followed by her coercion to join them upstairs, ignited his anger like a firestorm.

In the face of Angela’s taunts and icy stare, James erupted like a volcano, his frustration bubbling to the surface. Adding insult to injury, Oliver effortlessly subdued James‘ outburst, leaving him seething with frustration.

“Release me!” James demanded through gritted teeth, his once–immaculate suit now crumpled and his meticulously styled hair in disarray. Angela, seemingly innocent, shrugged off his plea. “I didn’t tie you up, so how can I release you?”

Oliver, unable to contain his amusement, chuckled softly at the absurdity of the situation. However, he quickly intervened, his tone cold and authoritative. “Mrs. Lawson wouldn’t lay a hand on you; she deems you unclean.”

spectacle. With exams looming and her time with Jonathan precious, she had no patience for drawn–out confrontations with inconsequential

critical gaze fixed on the flushed James, Angela cut to the chase, her tone tinged with impatience. “Is there anything else you wish to convey?”

numbness creep up his pinned arm. “Order your people to

laughter light. “Feel free to sue me. Oliver, hold him for another two minutes before releasing him.”

sullen, couldn’t conceal his amusement. “Understood,” he responded, visibly tickled by the unfolding dráma. Angela headed for the door. She delegated responsibility to the waiting bodyguard. “You take over,” she instructed, ensuring James remained under restraint, intensifying the pressure

as Angela turned back to delivey her final word. “I prefer

alongside Oliver, Angela couldn’t help but ponder his earlier remark, “Mr. Lamon,

found solace in the thought that it hard mitigated the discomfort

the mistreatment she endured from the Kins Family in both her past and present lives, Angela felt a sense of

sharp enough to drive even James to the brink of madness, Oliver remarked cheerfully, his

the fact that she, too, bore the Kins surname. Nevertheless, she preferred being overlooked, the Kins name held little significance to her.

was sincere and true, it takes a certain sensitivity to be affected by it,” Angela explained calmly. Oliver nodded in agreement. “You’re absolutely right

her way toward Spencer’s office. However, just as she stepped out,

help but wonder why she hadn’t left yet. Not only did Florence remain, but she also emerged from

someone along the way. Afterward, she

crossed paths with Jonathan. However, Angela’s delayed appearance led Florence to grow impatient, prompting her to briefly

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