Angela Summer furrowed her brows, stepped forward, and reached out to grab Philip Shaw's arm. Philip Shaw waved his hand, directly flicking her fingers away.
After knocking Angela Summer's fingers aside, Philip Shaw's steps didn't stop; he walked straight towards the elevator.
Angela Summer pursed her lips, a flash of conflicted emotions crossed her face, as she followed silently behind Philip Shaw.
Philip Shaw pressed the button for the first floor, standing at the elevator door waiting.
With his back to Angela Summer, he said nothing.
The elevator arrived, and Philip Shaw stepped inside. Angela Summer tried to follow him, but Philip Shaw extended his hand to stop her.
Angela Summer froze for a moment, anxiously looked up at him. The man was expressionless, his voice sounding very cold: "Tomorrow you go back to America."
