Chapter 170: Happiness at the Corner of Her Mouth

Angie spoke as she settled into the chair, the corner of her mouth twitching. Her right index finger and thumb kept rubbing the tip of her nose-a nervous habit, done absently. "Angie, why are you so eager to call me? Didn't I already tell you?" A man stepped in. Alex Hayde craned his neck for a look. That slightly plump figure was none other than Harvey Lapwood, the Minister, his face clouded with irritation. Alex's heart leapt. "Harvey, sit down." "Angie, I've told you this before. We may be...