Chapter 789 Stop Crying, Okay?
Vanessa regarded Tamara coldly. “You have ill intentions towards Mr. Gladwell. We have the right to do it even if you refuse to consent to our inspections! It’s to keep Mr. Gladwell safe.”
Vanessa’s glare was incredibly hostile, and hidden in her gaze was unadulterated hatred.
Tamara cocked an eyebrow. “Are you mistaken? I’m pretty sure your precious Mr. Gladwell is the one with ill intentions here.”
“You!” Vanessa huffed, her expression turning shades darker.
James said, “Vanessa, go outside.”
Vanessa regained her composure. “Yes, sir.”
James looked over at Tamara. “Tamara, it’s not that I don’t trust you. I can’t bring myself to feel relieved as long as we’re not married yet. Don’t you understand how I feel?”
Tamara glared at him mockingly yet did not speak. She opened her bag and continued to tinker with her things.
Nothing had gone missing because James hadn’t found anything suspicious.
James smiled upon seeing her things. “I didn’t expect you to be a tea barista. You’re f

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