Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self

Chapter 480 Reached The Right Person

Hearing a chance to proceed, James eagerly raised his voice, infused with rich emotion, “But someone intentionally loiters around Mr. Lawson, leading him to seemingly neglect you…”

He didn’t explicitly state that Jonathan was ignoring Florence; instead, he abruptly paused there.

Of course, Florence wouldn’t ask how Jonathan felt about her; she just asked, “You contacted me just to tell me a story?”

She suspected James had an ulterior motive.

Through James‘ earlier description, she recalled having indeed met him.

At that time, she wasn’t impressed by James and became even more disdainful after learning he was associated with Angela.

But now, his carefully chosen words seemed to be targeting Angela.

She slowly prodded to see what James was up to.

James, awaiting Florence’s query, seized the opportunity as soon as he heard her question, immediately explaining, “Of course not, Miss Shelton. I suddenly thought of a way that could be of help to you!”

Mentioning that he could help Florence, his emotions surged.

Florence, listening to James‘ tone, felt as if she were recalling the sight of his calculating face, smeared with a sycophantic smile.

She slightly furrowed her brows, chuckled coldly, and then, sarcastically asked, “How can you help me?”

James, detecting disdain and scorn in her tone and acutely sensing her irritation, felt a twitch in his eyelid, regretting his approach.

Considering his prior conjectures about Florence’s temperament, James decided to risk his tentative plan, hurriedly saying, “Actually, you don’t need my help; rather, I have a favor to ask of you…

Although initially unaware of Florence’s disposition, James managed to grasp it through their brief conversation, learning/how to converse in a manner that pleased her.

Sure enough, upon hearing that James sought her assistance, Florence’s laughter came through, sounding far more genuine than the cold chuckle when James offered help.

sigh of relief, feeling a cold sweat on his

he realized his brow was covered in sweat.

Florence Shelton

asked, “What favor do you

and her demeanor was as condescending as if she were about to bestow alms on a street beggar.

withhold any information, especially as he

felt he might have approached

who is exerting pressure,

tongue lightly. “I thought

“Miss Shelton, if you help me, I will certainly repay you.”

to do anything for her, betting that she

she chuckled disdainfully. “What help can you

James pretended to be conflicted

stating, “I’ll have someone look into your brother’s

was thrilled with this dismissal, quickly expressing gratitude, “Thank you, Miss

up,

have been somewhat humiliating, but

find out who was applying the pressure,

casually ordered her subordinates to

she was presented with a heap

information on the table. “Miss, we have compiled everything we found here.”

intending to delve

who was pressuring the police to prevent Joseph’s release and was surprised by the volume

a summary, she urged her subordinate to get to

which is why we found

me

in the narrative, her curiosity about the outcome

it’s the Tuckson Family,” he said, pulling out the documents related to

the Tuckson Family was surprising even to her subordinates when they uncovered

further investigation revealed it wasn’t unfounded; while it might seem unrelated on the surface, deeper links existed.

Family?” Florence