Chapter 417 Dishes Tampered

• "You're curious, huh? Well, some things are just meant for Mr. Lawson's ears." Florence sighed, her disappointment evident.
• Angela's brow furrowed slightly as she calmly studied Florence's expression.
• "If there are matters you can't spill in public, let's focus on what we can share," Angela suggested coolly while locking eyes with her. She then casually glanced over at Christopher, who was sitting quietly beside Florence, and added, "Once we're done, it's time to return him to us."