Chapter 275 Relieving Some Pressure

• I could feel the weight of Andy's suspicious gaze as he eyed me across the room. Despite his attempt at a cordial greeting, there was an underlying tension, a silent accusation lingering in the air.
• "Sorry for being late, folks. Work held me up," Andy apologized, though his eyes darted between Timothy and me, searching for something that remained elusive.
• "It's alright, Andy. Glad you could make it," Timothy replied, his tone tinged with an edge of unease.