Chapter 978

Chad took a sip of tea. "Have a seat, Ms. Blake. Why are you standing? If word gets out, others might think I'm a terrible host." Nevertheless, Judy was set firm on standing. "Mr. Fisher, I believe there are misunderstandings between us." "Misunderstandings? What misunderstandings? We had always had a pleasant collaboration, haven't we?" "The ambush incident the last time, I was really…" With a loud clang, Chad threw the teacup on the floor. His gaze darkened. Judy was so frightened she covered her ears. Her face paled. Chad said, "I'm sorry. It slipped. Did I frighten you?" Judy did not dare to move. Even her breathing was cautious. She was sure Chad was going to torture her to death to vent his anger The only person who managed to escape unscathed was Judy. There was no way he was not suspicious of her. "Have a seat." Judy shuddered. She did not dare to defy him, so she sat down. "Have some tea." "Thank you." "You really dare to drink it?" Chad looked at Judy and sized he