In the private room, Stephen had just drunk some tea. When he heard the door open, he looked up.

Cory walked in with Jane behind him.

Stephen looked past Cory at Jane. So, she had been following Cory.

Jane lowered her head without realizing it. She felt like Stephen's eyes were as sharp as daggers. He could tear off her disguises in no time.

Cory sensed it too. He got Jane to take a seat. He said mockingly, "From what I've heard, you two are old friends, Mr. Anderson and Ms. Ford."

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