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.

is around. At least

was known for being bad

about it again and again made him miss

welcomed his great-grandchild by year-end! Just as he felt bored out of his mind, his son Corey came back with a handsome

before heading

sit down,” old Mr. Foley interrupted, waving

over and sat in front of the old

being called out by the teacher, which made old Mr. Foley look

of

be honest, how could Corey not be afraid of

shrine to receive punishment from his father. Fortunately, after Kelvin was born, old Mr. Foley shifted his focus onto Kelvin and used

Kelvin stopped being afraid of his grandfather and even began

afraid of you, Father; I

with disappointment as if wishing that Corey would

is probably just having given birth to Kelvin,”

pride mixed with shame appear on Corey’s face. “You’re right, Father; I am satisfied with what

Let’s talk about you. How

been taking care of her abroad. It’s been almost five years in

trying to convey was that if there’s no real chance of recovery, they might as well return to their home country together. It’s

his wife and shook his

Foley tapped his cane on the

agree but said he would think about it as he was still

your younger brother? I called him yesterday and found out that he and his family are also

“Franklin?”

had another son named Franklin Foley, who was one year younger than

caused Kelvin’s mother to accidentally fall down the stairs resulting in her becoming a vegetable while Franklin’s wife Lucy committed suicide; nobody knew what happened that day

lifeless in a pool of blood,

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