Chapter 464 More Like Foes

• Angela, with a lazy tone, remarked, "I missed that," her eyes indifferent, fixed on James, whose chest swelled with anger, fists clenched. His expression hardened—a striking contrast. Amidst the flood of words, a hint of regret lingered.
• Impulsive words spilled out, but now, James had other matters to discuss. Did Angela know who pressured Joseph? He needed answers. He sighed heavily, pondering, sinking into his chair. "Angela, I acted impulsively earlier. Let's talk."
• Angela eyed him suspiciously but took a seat, awaiting his next words. James, somewhat relieved, changed his tone. "If you truly don't know who's targeting Joseph, it's fine. I'll investigate. But you still need to meet Zacharias."