Chapter 418 Foiled Plan +5 Free Cond Jonathan and Angela collaborated seamlessly, lowering their voices as they conversed.
Angela, leaning close to Jonathanâs ear, mentioned her observation of the managerâs unusual deference to Florence, which caught her attention. earlier while he was setting up their meal. Jonathan, quickâwitted, quietly advised her, âDonât touch any dish that she hasnât eaten from.â
Angela had a moment of clarity. âYou think she might have tampered with the food?â
Jonathan nodded. âItâs possible.â
Angela concealed her emotions, discussing further strategy with Jonathan.
They could have simply left, but Angela felt they needed to respond in kind if there were indeed malicious intentions against them.
Even if they couldnât retaliate directly, they at least wanted to see Florence thwarted.
Sharing her thoughts with Jonathan, they brainstormed together.
Their conversation, needing privacy due to the presence of the scheming Florence, naturally brought them closer together.
Angelaâs eyes sparkled with excitement each time Jonathan spoke, making them seem like they were sharing intimate secrets.
Florence watched them for a long while, irritated by their prolonged, seemingly intimate conversation.
What could they possibly have to whisper about for so long?
1/5 + Free Coins Chapter 418 Foiled Plan Seeing Angela leaning against Jonathan, Florenceâs gaze turned icy.
She saw Angelaâs behavior as a deliberate display of affection, annoying her further as this wasnât the first time she felt provoked by such actions.
Eventually, Florenceâs patience wore thin. However, instead of reacting impulsively as before, she kicked Christopher beside her.
Startled and fearful, Christopher instinctively looked at Florence.
He was terrified of her and, despite Jonathan and Angelaâs presence, didnât dare make a sound.
Florence mouthed to him, âAre you mute?â signaling him to speak up.
She had had enough of Jonathan and Angelaâs affectionate moves.
After all, her main interest was Jonathan..
Not wanting to diminish Jonathanâs interest in her or provoke his displeasure, she passed the task of interrupting the couple onto Christopher.
Tasked with interrupting the couple, Christopher reluctantly called out, âJonathan?â in a subdued voice across the table.
Jonathan ignored him, not even glancing his way.
Angela, however, glanced over and seized the opportunity to shift the conversation. âDidnât Miss Shelton have something to say earlier? Please, go ahead.â
The thought of Jonathanâs suspicions lingered in Angelaâs mind, distracting her from the meal before her.
Despite her waning appetite, she couldnât bring herself to skip the meal.
2/5 MM M Chapter 418 Foiled Plan entirely.
+5 Free Cone Florence, given the cue from Angela, forced a smile and suggested, âItâs nothing important. Letâs eat.â
But Angela, scanning Florenceâs seemingly genuine smile, grew more alert.
Florence, feeling impatient but seeing no other choice, began to eat. Angela and Jonathan also started to eat, albeit with calculated indifference.
The atmosphere settled into an unexpected calm after their earlier discussion.
Christopher, initially too scared to eat, began after Florence nudged him.
Each time Florence avoided certain dishes, she noticed that Angela and Jonathan refrained from touching them as well.
Frowning, she felt puzzled.
Upon noticing that one of the tampered dishes was the one Angela had ordered, she had an idea.
However, before she could speak, she heard Angela set down her fork and spoon.
âIâm full,â Angela announced.
Florence looked up and saw Angela taking the napkin that Jonathan handed her to wipe her mouth.
Full? She had only taken a few bites. How could she be full?
Florence didnât believe it at all, but Angela and Jonathan paid no attention to her disbelief.
3/5 JM MW Chapter 418 Foiled Plan Jonathan also set down his fork and spoon.
Florence, puzzled and frustrated by their avoidance, felt her plan unraveling. She couldnât figure out how they knew.
Seeing Christopher eat the tampered dish without any issue, she decided to take a bold move and forcefully served him another large portion, saying, âEat.â
As Christopher, coerced by Florence, hesitantly faced the questionable dish, he felt an unsettling chill. Suspecting foul play, he doubted whether to eat, feeling uneasy about the food heâd already consumed.
Caught in his dilemma, Jonathanâs voice cut through. âMiss Shelton, enjoy leave your meal. Weâve discussed enough for today, and Iâll be taking my with my wife.â
With that, Jonathan stood up with Angela, signaling Christopher to follow, leaving Florence grappling with the fallout of her thwarted scheme.
Struggling with how to avoid eating the dish, Christopher eagerly stood up when he heard Jonathanâs cue. Previously injured, he had been assisted in walking, and now, abruptly standing, he nearly lost his balance and fell.
Barely steadying himself and taking a step forward, he hadnât reached the other side before Florence grabbed his clothes.
âMiss Shelton?â Christopher uttered in confusion and felt even more discomfort than before. He was certain there was something wrong with the food, likely tampered with by Florence herself.
Florence frowned, ignoring him and turning her attention to Jonathan and Angela.
She saw Angela smiling at her, which seemed to mock her failed plan and ridicule her foolishness.
Chapter 418 Foiled Plan Unaware of how her smile was perceived, Angela maintained it. Even if she knew, it probably wouldnât matter to her.
After all, the one who schemed deserved the mockery.
Trying to suppress her frustration and sense of humiliation, Florence feigned nonchalance and said to Jonathan, âMr. Lawson, we havenât finished our talk. How can you leave like this?â
Jonathan, still standing with Angela and showing no intention of sitting back down, responded, âMiss Shelton, if you have something to say, just. say it.â
Instead of continuing, she asked, âMr. Lawson, you wonât ignore me in the future, will you?â
Jonathan replied, âThat depends on what you want.â
After a moment, she let go of Christopher. âSince Mr. Lawson said so, we can talk about it some other time, privately.â
She emphasized âprivatelyâ with a suggestive wink.
Angela noticed the provocation but remained unaffected. She knew and trusted Jonathan too well to be swayed by Florenceâs insinuations.
Once released by Florence, Christopher limped quickly to Jonathanâs side, murmuring, âJonathan...â
âLetâs go,â Jonathan declared, leading the way with Angela.
Christopher, ignoring the pain in his leg, hurriedly followed as if fleeing from Florence, the looming threat behind him.
In the end, Florence was left alone in the private room.