Rebirth Reclaiming Her Self

Chapter 484 In an Unconventional Manner

Tyler knew nothing at all about Jonathan.

Why would I have needed Angela to introduce him if I had known Jonathan? Moreover, when Angela did introduce him, she did it so confidently as a potential partner. Partner, in the sense of a romantic partner? Or a business partner? If it was a business partner, was he single or married? he thought.

He was intrigued by these inquiries, but there was no time to find out more at that point.

Tyler seemed uncomfortable, so Lara tried to comfort him by saying, “I suddenly remembered seeing a photo of that person.”

“Hmm?” Her cryptic comments were starting to baffle Tyler more and more.

What did seeing a photo of Jonathan have to do with Angela passing the test? he thought.

Lara made the decision to share what she knew after observing his agitation. She related how, while out at a party with a friend, she saw Miss Florence Shelton giving orders to her staff to ruin someone’s test. She had seen Jonathan’s picture on Florence’s phone, even if she was bewildered at the time. It found out that Angela’s test was Florence’s intended target for sabotage.

That turned out to be quite a coincidence. She might not have recognized Miss Florence Shelton’s intended target if she had not met Jonathan and Angela that day.

“Huh? Is it possible that Miss Florence Shelton harbors romantic feelings for that man? Tyler made a query.

Lara gave a nod. “That seems to be the case. Do we need to advise Angela to exercise caution tomorrow?”

tell Angela,” Tyler said

they might have taken more active and clandestine measures to make sure Angela did not succeed. Therefore, rather than providing a guarantee. of safety, the warning was intended as a gesture of goodwill. In the end, Angela’s prospects

thought, he concluded there was no need to warn her. It was preferable to let things happen organically. Angela would be much more distraught if she found out about the

the two hurried back to their seat, Tyler skillfully

in a secret chamber close by.

even if they were not very courteous. James looked confused as

drive why they were there, but he was simply given evasive answers about being invited. Other than that, not much was spoken. Their prepared quiet suggested a deliberate avoidance of conversation. But their way of “inviting” him was hardly courteous at

to keep an eye on him and direct his every move. The drive. from the luxury sedan to the lavish hotel seemed oppressive, like he was in a prison with invisible forces controlling his every move. During this disoriented moment, he thought of scary things that may happen, like being

to extend an invitation, after all, and it seemed appropriate for

jokingly, “Well, what ideas do you have?” while casting a contemptuous glance at James who was lying on the

eyebrow impatiently and gestured to the bodyguard. These were people Florence had worked with for a while, and now, all it took was a quick look from her to know what she wanted. One of them lunged forward

then let out a

James was stunned by the

waiting for her answer ever since he spoke with Florence, but he

yes, it’s me.”

the misery on his face, a feeling she would pick up from Christopher Sanders. Since then, she tried it out on others, and

felt a wave of horror go through him, making him tremble violently. Though dread stopped any questioning, he could not understand why she had suddenly commanded someone to attack him. James became more uneasy as an odd quiet descended upon the space and

in it. Jonathan changed into his new clothes, walked to the balcony, and called while Angela got

little tired