Chapter 495 What a Fool, What a Waste

• Florence watched the man sweating profusely, his face as pale as if he were about to faint. Then, she glared at him. "If you want to die," she snapped, "then do so on your own time. Don't parade your incompetence before me."
• The man quivered under her glare, struggling to maintain his composure.
• He trembled as he asked, "Miss Shelton," he stammered, "Kaydron has botched the job. Should we still proceed with sabotaging Angela's results?"