Chapter 143: She Just Wanted to Interview Mr. Foley

As Benson reminisced about the past, his lips curved upwards in a smile that could steal anyone’s breath. Kate couldn’t help but swallow nervously. How had Cheyenne not told her about this stunningly handsome man? It was just plain rude.

Meanwhile, Kelvin’s face looked grim as he left the hospital. Chris felt an icy chill emanating from him and started to feel uneasy. Casting a sidelong glance at his boss beside him, he secured his seat belt and quietly uttered, “Mrs. Foley seems to have lost a lot of blood. Are you sure she’s okay?” “Their intentions don’t seem as simple as just wanting money…”

Kelvin cut him off with a cold stare that made Chris; it was eerie.

“Don’t mention that woman in front of me again.”

His voice lacked any emotion, and he even took out some napkins to wipe away the blood on his hands meticulously.

He stared intently at them as if unable to get them clean enough.

“Yes.”

After a while, the luxury car pulled up outside the Foley Group building where reporters were already waiting for Kelvin. They were being held back by security guards. When they saw Kelvin arrive, their mood changed instantly from low and anxious to excited frenzy as they rushed over with microphones in hand, crowding around the car until there wasn’t any space left.

“What should we do? Should we get out?”

Chris knew that his boss detested paparazzi reporters and their coverage. It was always based on unfounded rumors, and they seemed to thrive on making matters worse.

red carpet laid out on the ground below. His shiny leather shoes caught everyone’s attention as he stood tall and straightened up – exuding an aura of coldness mixed with dominance that kept

their microphones almost hitting the man’s face, and their voices clamoring

door to find someone while he himself stood like a protective eagle shielding a chick from this group of journalists

from Rumorville Report. Can you tell us how Miss Lawrence is doing now? This

five days ago and now she has an

Mr. Foley, please

“Mr. Foley, please answer.”

as they all asked about Kelvin and Cheyenne’s

of 1. 88 meters,

eyes looked calmly at these reporters before him; his lips slightly parted as he spoke with an icy voice. “What do you want to know? Or what answers

just one second, the previously tumultuous scene suddenly

reporters who were being stared down by Kelvin shuddered one after another; especially that female reporter who had just asked about Kelvin’s relationship with Cheyenne – she was so

right? If I tell you

childhood for having an “icy” personality with deep scheming abilities making him a quite terrifying figure in business circles. There used to be some real-life talk shows where they would invite some well-known business leaders or those recently famous within

it be companies or individuals, everyone would unanimously say one

could be given, when he was mentioned, everyone’s

female journalist stood

and light purple chiffon floral dress. Those who had worked with her before all said that she had beautiful eyes, and when she

and insincerity deep down

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