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James felt a pulsating ache in his arms and wrists, frustration surging through him, his face flushed with
anger. “Ang!” His re dripped with disdain, and features contorted in displeasure. Oliver’s grip held
firm as James shot a nce at Ang.
Seated casually across the table, Ang had James nearly pressed against its surface. “What’s the
matter?” she asked nonchntly, scrutinizing him.
It had been a while since shest saw James, expecting some growth, but his impulsive behavior
caught her off guard..
As tensions rose, James‘posed facade shattered. Ang 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 Ang’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–immacte suit now crumpled and his
meticulously styled hair in disarray. Ang, 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’ty a hand on you; she
deems you unclean.”
Sensing the need to diffuse the tension, Ang decided to put an end to the spectacle. With exams
looming and her time with Jonathan precious, she had no patience for drawn–out confrontations with
inconsequential individuals.
With a critical gaze fixed on the flushed James, Ang cut to the chase, her tone tinged with
impatience. “Is there anything else you wish to convey?”
James, undeterred, issued a stern warning, feeling the numbness creep up his pinned arm. “Order your
people to release me promptly or prepare to face legal action.”
Ang’s response was nonchnt, herughter light. “Feel free to sue me. Oliver, hold him for another
two minutes before releasing him.”
Oliver, though sullen, couldn’t conceal his amusement. “Understood,” he responded, visibly tickled by
the unfolding dráma. Ang headed for the door. She delegated responsibility to the waiting
bodyguard. “You take over,” she instructed, ensuring James remained under restraint, intensifying the
pressure on him.
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With a stifled cry of frustration, James bore the difort as Ang turned back to delivey her final
word. “I prefer not to encounter anyone from the Kins Family, so it’s best to refrain from bothering me
again.”
Exiting alongside Oliver, Ang couldn’t help but ponder his earlier remark, “Mr. Lamon, you’re
remarkable.” Curious, Ang probed further. “In what way am I remarkather
Reflecting on Oliver’s timely intervention, Ang found sce in the thought that it hard mitigated the
difort from past encounters with the Kins Family.
Reflecting on the mistreatment she endured from the Kins Family in both her past and present lives,
Ang felt a sense of gratitude for Oliver’s timely intervention.
“Your words are sharp enough to drive even James to the brink of madness, Oliver remarked
cheerfully, his smile radiant.
Observing Oliver’s demeanor, Ang couldn’t help but wonder if he had overlooked the fact that she,
too, bore the Kins surname. Nevertheless, she preferred being overlooked, the Kins name held little
significance to her.
“He’s sensitive, which is why he was provoked. What I said was sincere and true, it takes a certain
sensitivity to be affected by it,” Ang exined calmly. Oliver nodded in agreement. “You’re
absolutely right about that.”
Ang offered a smile before making her way toward Spencer’s office. However, just as she stepped
out, she spotted Florence.
Surprised by Florence’s lingering presence, Ang couldn’t help but wonder why she hadn’t left yet.
Not only did Florence remain, but she also emerged from the guest room immediately after Ang
exited the neighboring room.
Initially intending to visit Spencer’s office, Florence was intercepted by someone along the way.
Afterward, she returned to the vicinity of the guest room, identified Ang’s whereabouts, and waited
nearby.
Had she followed Ang immediately, Florence might have crossed paths with Jonathan. However,
Ang’s dyed appearance led Florence to grow impatient, prompting her to briefly detour to the
pantry before returning.
“Ang, Florence called out upon seeing her. Ang remainedposed. “Miss Shelton, are you
looking for me since you haven’t left yet?”
Florence said without reservation, “I’m not here for you. I’m looking for Jonathan.” While scanning the
area, she spoke as if trying to locate Jonathan visually.
Jonathan was likely upied assisting Spencer so that Florence wouldn’t find him that way. “What do
you want with Jonathan?” She was a guest, and Ang’s attitude towards her was
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Florence snorted impatiently and directed her gaze downward toward Ang. “What else could it be? I
want him to divorce you and marry me.” Ang found herself at a loss for words.
Standing steadfast behind Ang, Oliver interjected, “Mr. Lawson will not divorce Mrs. Lawson, let
alone marry you.”
“And who says so?” Florence countered. “It’s not a matter of who says so; it’s a fact,” Oliver replied
firmly.
Caught between the two, Ang felt a headache looming. “You two can continue. I’m going to take a
break,” she announced, attempting to bypass Florence and head toward Spencer’s office.
Observing Ang’s departure, Florence ceased her argument with Oliver and trailed after her. Noticing
Florence’s presence, Ang turned around and questioned, “Why are you following me, Miss
Shelton?”
“I’m sure you’re going to find Jonathan, and since I’m looking for him, I have to follow you,” Florence
retorted. Ang sighed in resignation. “He’s not here. I’m going to speak with Mr. Lorenzo.”
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“Are you suggesting I’m blind? I trailed your car earlier and saw you with Jonathan!” Florence asserted,
her gaze unwavering. “You must be mistaken,” Ang replied calmly, seeking to ease the tension.
Florence’s re intensified. “No mistake.” Opting to avoid further conflict, Ang swiftly decided.
“Never mind. I’ll leave,” she announced, unwilling to get further involved with Florence and Jonathan.
Seeing Ang’s departure, Oliver escorted her out while sending a message to Jonathan.
Meanwhile, James was escorted by another bodyguard, his arms restrained. The guard had a cold and
stern demeanor, dressed in ck, while James looked slightly disheveled, with wrinkled clothes and
tousled hair.
Spotting Ang, James shot her a fierce re, bordering onical rather than intimidating.
Observing James‘ demeanor, Florence voiced her curiosity. “What’s happening here?”