Chapter 146: What’s Going On?

Vincent indeed had a pile of letters in his hands, the earliest one dating back to the first month their whole family left the mansion, while the latest was from the week before they decided to return home.

The address had changed at least ten times, indicating that they had been constantly on the move for years.

There was no animosity between father and son, and old Mr. Foley spent most of his time alone in the large Foley mansion. He longed for company and family, and having children around him. When Vincent handed him that stack of letters, even the once dominant business tycoon from his younger years couldn’t help but soften a bit in his heart.

“You must be Emelia,” old Mr. Foley said as he looked at the girl before him with tears streaming down his face. “I remember when your dad took you away when you were just over three years old – so small! And now you’re all grown up.”

Since the Foley family had several generations of boys, having a girl like Emelia was a rare occurrence, making her the darling of the entire Foley family.

Old Mr. Foley doted on her the most, even placing Kelvin behind her in his affections.

He saw Kelvin as the future head of the family and business empire while Emelia only needed to grow up happily without any pressure.

Emelia was now almost twenty-three years old, an age at which most people had graduated from college and started their careers.

However, she traveled around with her father and, barely completing high school, didn’t continue her education. Instead, she had been helping her father manage the store.

“I miss you too, Grandpa,” Emilia cried as she hugged him tightly with tears streaming down her face. “I still remember how much you loved buying me candy when I was little.”

“It’s my fault,” old Mr. Foley lamented through tears. “I should have sent someone to find you guys earlier.”

Turning towards Joe who stood nearby, he ordered, “Take Emilia upstairs and make sure everything is ready by today.”

promptly

detachment – why were they crying? No matter if it was because of a reunion or out

in sync with his father, but when he turned to see Kelvin sitting motionless beside him,

“Even if it’s just acting, you should at least have a normal reaction.” However, Kelvin’s cold

your wife become a vegetable yet still choosing

“Kelvin, you…”

for being hypocritical, wasn’t he? Corey furrowed his sharp eyebrows; after

glinted with kindness as he looked over. “So this is Kelvin! It has been twenty years

a word from his nose

inside; Franklin paused for a moment before

heard that now

learn enterprise management from your

forward and walked up to Kelvin. He extended his left hand in a

me in the

at him nonchalantly and reluctantly extended

speaking, he got up from the sofa and headed towards the second-floor bedroom. As he walked,

was as if he had touched something dirty, and

didn’t escape the notice of the person behind

obviously with hatred

scary,” Emelia tugged on the old man’s arm, her bright eyes blinking as tears quickly

he acts that way. He’s always been reserved and doesn’t express himself much since he

bit. Come back down for dinner

led the three who just came back up to the second floor.

decades now, old Mr. Foley still had people cleaning his room every day and kept everything exactly how it was

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