Bright red wine slowly dripped down Angela's hair.
Angela gently widened her eyes.
Raising her head, she looked at him in surprise.
"Wh-why did you do that?!"
Joshua looked down at the woman in front of him and said in a cold tone.
"Angela, perhaps in your position, you think what you did wasn't wrong."
"Maybe in the eyes of others, you are just a crazy woman who is venting her dissatisfaction."
"That's right. What you had done has nothing to do with me. I'm just being nosy."
"But..."
Joshua held the wine glass in his hand and trembled slightly.
"It's for Pamela... It's for Pamela."
"And the parents whose children were cruelly taken away by you. This is for them!"
"Joshua, don't you want the contract? Ah!"
"Do you know how much profit you can bring to the Maple Group by getting the contract from Ralson?"
"Ah!"
Joshua looked at the woman in front of him and sneered.