Chapter 466 I Like To Stare at Him
At Florence’s inquiry, Ang shifted her gaze to the bodyguard and James, contemting the
unfolding scene. Catching Ang’s nce, the bodyguard promptly announced, “Time to go. Escort
him out.”
Recalling her earlier instruction, Ang realized the time had psed as the bodyguard led James
away. “Release him,” she instructed calmly.
Following her directive, the bodyguard freed James. Momentarily released, James stood still, his
disbelief evident as he locked eyes with Ang, who seemed distant.
Sensing the tension, Ang averted her gaze, stating, “I won’t see you off.” James‘ expression
betrayed a mix of emotions, understanding that lingering would serve no purpose. He departed hastily,
disappearing into the elevator.
As James left, Ang turned to Florence, extending an invitation, “I’m heading home. Would you like to
join me, Miss Shelton?” Florence, however, ignored the offer and posed a question instead, “Did you hit
your brother?”
Ang refuted the usation calmly, “He’s not my brother, and I didn’t hit him.” Florence persisted. “If
you hit him, just admit it. Why deny it?” Ang carefully studied Florence’s expression and noticed a
hint of excitement, unable to decipher her intentions.
Unable toprehend, she decided to walk towards the elevator. “Let’s go, Miss Shelton.” Florence
shook her head. “You go your way. I’ll stay here and keep an eye on Jonathan.” Ang started to feel
irritated. Anyone would feel ufortable having their spouse stared at like this.
“Miss Shelton, perhaps it’s best to refrain from fixating on other people’s spouses. There are plenty of
other options out there,” Ang remarked calmly, noting Florence’s brazen behavior. Despite her
seeming irrationality, Florence’s directness contrasted sharply with the underhanded tactics typical of
the Kins Family, particrly Fanny, who thrived on causing constant unease and annoyance.
Florence’s defiant stare didn’t waver. “I simply enjoy hispany, whether he’s taken or not. What’s it
to you?” Florence defiantly stared at Ang. She was confident that Ang wouldn’t treat her the
same way she treated James, hence her bold attitude.
“She won’t intervene because you’re not worth the effort.” A deep voice interrupted, ending the standoff
between the two. Florence pivoted and found Jonathan in her line of sight, his unwavering attention
fixed on Ang, who met his gaze with a mix of intrigue and affection. The connection between them
was palpable.
“Jonathan,” Ang’s voice rang out, deliberate in its warmth, as she sought to showcase their bond
before Florence.
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A soft smile yed on Ang’s lips, her eyes sparkling with amusement. Jonathan, unfazed by
Florence’s presence, strode purposefully towards Ang, disregarding Florence entirely, “Shall we
head home?” Jonathan’s tone was gentle yet resolute as he reached Ang’s side, their shared
connection evident.
Florence, trailing behind them, couldn’t contain her frustration. “Jonathan, after all this effort to find you,
and you don’t even acknowledge me?” she protested. Jonathan spared her a fleeting nce, a hint of
sarcasm in his response. However, he remained focused on Ang, dismissing Florence with practiced
indifference.
Jonathan wrapped his arm around Ang’s waist as they stepped into the elevator, sharing a brief
embrace before the doors slid open once more. With Oliver and the bodyguard in tow, they filled the
confined space, leaving Florence stranded outside, obstructed by the imposing figures of the guards.
“Please, I need to get in!” Florence’s frustration boiled over, her ire now directed towards Oliver and the
entourage. Ang’s voice, gentle yet firm, intervened, “Miss Shelton, the elevator is at capacity. You’ll
have to wait for the next one.”
“How can it be full with just four people? Jonathan, is this how you treat your guests?“. Florence’s
usation hung in the air, met with Ang’s serene smile. Ang’s smile carried a hint of innocence
as she remarked, “Isn’t it full? It certainly appears that way to me. Right, Jonathan?”
Jonathan’s smirk conveyed a sense of amusement as he indulged her, saying, “Yes, indeed. It’s full.”
Undeterred, Florence made another attempt to halt the elevator’s descent, only to have her arm firmly
grasped by another vignt bodyguard. With a smooth motion, the doors closed, sealing off any chance
of interference.
Even as the elevator carried them away, Ang couldn’t resist stealing nces at Florence’s
escting frustration, finding a strange satisfaction in the sight.
Pleased with Jonathan’s yful cooperation, Ang felt a warm glow of contentment wash over her as
she reflected on their shared moment.
Concerned for her well–being, Jonathan’s gentle voice broke through the tension, “Are you okay?”
Ang shook her head with a reassuring smile. “I’m fine.”
With Oliver standing steadfastly beside her, Ang felt shielded from any harm, especially when
confronted by individuals like James and Florence. Jonathan’s smile echoed her sentiment. “That’s
good.”
As they ascended, the atmosphere inside the elevator remained both harmonious and tense.
Florence’s futile attempts to break free from the bodyguard’s grasp only added to the tension, a silent
reminder of the brewing conflict thaty ahead.
After the elevator descended, her arm was finally released, and she raised her hand as if to
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strike someone.
The bodyguard blocked her, but Florence cursed, “How dare you stop me? Just wait and see!” Spencer
appeared at the opportune moment, looking nonchnt as he asked, “Is Miss Shelton causing trouble
on our turf?”
Florence coldly replied, “I came to see Jonathan, and your people are stopping me! Who’s causing
trouble here? I think it’s him.” Spencer innocently said, “Those are not my people. They belong to Jon.”
The bodyguard, expressionless, said, “Miss Shelton, I apologize for the previous offense, but stopping
you was indeed Mr. Lawson’s intention.”
Florence’s expression darkened, and she was about to say something when Spencer interjected, “Jon
and his wife have already left. Why don’t you go and protect them?”
Upon hearing this, the bodyguard nodded at Spencer and then walked past Florence to wait for the
elevator.
Feelingpletely ignored, Florence was about to explode, but then she heard Spencer say, “Miss
Shelton, are you looking for someone to chat with? How about chatting with me?”
He deliberately misunderstood Florence’s intent to meet Jonathan, hoping to agitate her into leaving.
Yet, to his surprise, Florence simply looked at him and said, “Sure. Let’s talk.” Spencer’s smile faltered,
but Florence felt immensely satisfied.
Observing Spencer’s hesitation, she took charge and suggested, “Lead the way. Let’s talk in your
office.”
Unable to reach Jonathan and with Spencer’s approach, she decided to y along and enjoy herself.
Regretting the absence of allies, she entertained the thought of at least giving Spencer a minor scare.
Met with her suspicious gaze, Spencer proposed, “The office is a mess. Let’s chat in the meeting
room.”
Unable to bring her to his office, he aimed to exchange a few words and send her on her way. Florence
agreed, heading to the meeting room.
Reluctantly following, Spencer hoped to glean some information about the Shelton Family from their
conversation, which was not an entirely unwee prospect.
As Florence impulsively agreed to chat with Spencer, she also considered probing him about Jonathan.
Consequently, their conversation veered off course. After a few exchanges, Spencer interjected, “Miss
Shelton, I’m rather busy today. How about we chat another time?”