Chapter 100: The Foley Family History

Layne only told Cheyenne about the art exhibition the next morning.

Without saying anything, he urged her to get up and get dressed quickly so they could go out together.

Cheyenne, of course, didn’t really want to go. She had been running around between the Todd mansion and the Lawrence Villa for the past few days since recovering from a serious illness, and she was feeling a bit tired.

“Cheyenne, can you bear to let me go alone to attend the exhibition?” The old man’s voice came through on the phone in a mournful tone that sounded pitiful no matter how you listened to it.

“I can,” Cheyenne replied.

As soon as she finished speaking, her grandfather’s voice came through from the other end of the phone. “Alas, getting old is really too pitiful. Look at me – I don’t know how to drive or ride an electric bike.”

“Forget it. I’ll beg for two dollars and take a bus,” Layne said.

Cheyenne worried that if he went out by himself on public transportation, he wouldn’t be able to find his way back home.

She got up by lifting off her covers and put on slippers before saying, “Okay. You wait for me at the Lawrence Villa’s doorstep in twenty minutes; I’ll be ready soon.”

The next moment, Layne’s voice immediately became cheerful again. “I knew you are a filial granddaughter! Great! Actually I’m already waiting in the lobby; you’re just still sleeping.”

The Foley Villa.

The grand hall looked empty. Old Mr. Foley stared at the flowers in the yard for a while, leaned on his cane and returned to the sofa in the hall, flipping through newspapers on the table.

He found that they were all articles he had read before and lost interest immediately.

more lively when Cheyenne is around. At least when

together. As for Corey, he was known for being bad at it and old

it again and again made him miss Cheyenne even

out of his mind, his son Corey came back with a handsome face full of sorrowful expression wearing a black suit from outside while holding

Corey greeted before heading upstairs

and come sit down,” old Mr. Foley interrupted, waving his

and sat in front of the

out by the

of me?” he

honest, how could Corey not

times. Even after getting married, he was often brought before the family shrine to receive punishment from his father. Fortunately, after Kelvin was born, old Mr. Foley shifted his focus onto Kelvin and used the same methods on him instead. That boy turned out to have some talent and grew up strong under

and even began to surpass him in

you, Father; I respect you,”

Mr. Foley sneer with disappointment as

probably just

shame appear on

about you. How are things with your wife?” old Mr. Foley

wife has been in a vegetative state for many years, and Corey has been taking care of her abroad. It’s been

country together. It’s not a good idea for the two of them to stay abroad; it’s lonely and if something happens, there’s

about his wife and

on the floor rhythmically and said, “Come back

he would think about it as he was still searching for medical

I called him yesterday and found out that he and his family are also on their way back home,” old

“Franklin?”

son named Franklin Foley,

which caused Kelvin’s mother to accidentally fall down the stairs resulting in her

finally discovered the scene, they found Lucy lying lifeless in a pool

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