Angela Summer lowered her head slightly and said softly, "The Young Master is deeply concerned about Miss Candi, and I hope you don't blame him too much. Your ability to rush from London to Tung City to be by his side has already satisfied him; anything extra you do for him makes him reluctant. He doesn't want Miss Candi to be troubled because of him, so he's..."
Philip Shaw's voice suddenly interjected from a distance: "Angela Summer, why are they still here?!"
His voice wasn't loud but carried authority. Everyone in the dining room looked up towards the door to see Philip Shaw coming down the stairs.
He looked as if he hadn't slept well last night, with dark circles under his eyes against his pale face. Despite his fatigue, he possessed an imposing presence that demanded respect without anger.
Angela Summer said, "Miss Candi doesn't want to leave."
