Chapter 57 A Miser Giving up on Money? What a Joke!

• Conrad swiftly released his grip, whereas Angela consciously stepped back, distancing herself by at least three meters. "Chris, Mr. Heathcliff has come to see me. I need to go home."
• A barely noticeable shade of melancholy flitted across Christopher's eyes, silent and unperceived. "Conrad, I didn't expect you to come all the way here to find Angela. It seems she's quite important to you."
• Conrad resumed his previous expressionless and icy demeanor. "I have always valued talent. Angela is a designer whom our company is actively nurturing. Although she encountered some trouble yesterday, I have already resolved it for her."