Chapter 202 The Foley Family Dinner

The car was dark, and the ride was unusually quiet. The man wore a black suit that blended into the darkness like a fierce beast lurking in the shadows. He exuded an intimidating aura that could kill with ease. His deep, dark eyes held complex emotions that were hard to decipher. After a while, Chris heard his boss let out a sigh – something he had never done before.

No matter how tired Kelvin was, he always managed to keep his composure and not show any signs of weakness in front of others.

“Mr. Foley, what’s wrong?” Chris asked curiously.

He received a cold glare from the man in response and quickly shut up. Some things were better left unsaid.

Soon enough, they arrived at the Foley Mansion. As Chris hit the brakes, both passengers in the back leaned forward due to inertia. “Careful,” Kelvin warned as he reached out to grab her shoulder before she hit her head on the seat cushion.

But his hand was swatted away by hers mid-air. “Don’t touch me.”

She had woken up from her slumber. Disgust and aloofness crept onto her face again. No trace of soft love was found…

Kelvin merely furrowed his brow, not saying a word.

As they got out of the car, a brightly lit building appeared before them, as bright as day. In this sea of white light, Cheyenne spotted a few familiar figures.

Old Mr. Foley, dressed in a black suit, had combed his hair and appeared much more spirited. He wore a shiny pair of leather shoes and leaned on a cane, standing at the entrance with a benevolent smile.

Standing beside him were two middle-aged men. The one on the left wore a silver-gray suit with a deep blue pinstripe shirt underneath. His temples showed a touch of gray, making him look slightly older than the man on the right.

complexion and gold-rimmed glasses perched on his nose, he exuded an elegant and refined aura. Despite reaching

whom Cheyenne had never seen before, but she had

on this young man, it radiated

her look even darker. Her hair was pinned up behind her head and she wore an expensive diamond necklace in the shape of a clover – Chanel’s classic style that was

she? Cheyenne had never seen her

Foley and

a white dress that had been changed into a strapless cocktail dress and stood in the corner wearing silver high heels as if she had been excluded

go,” Kelvin

car door and reached out his hand to Cheyenne but she ignored it completely. She picked

back as she emerged from inside; revealing an exquisite face that looked like it came straight out of

black professional suit accentuated all of her body advantages. Even dressed so

looked around at everyone else who were all dressed in fancy dresses or suits for this occasion, Cheyenne feel more like

I come to

because she was too eye-catching; even when wearing something casual could make people take notice let alone anything else. Tonight’s occasion would have many men other than himself attending so he didn’t want Cheyenne to continue being in focus anymore

it is

Besides, coming empty-handed isn’t proper etiquette either, so please tell Grandpa I need to leave

readying herself for departure, old Mr. Foley widened his eyes in shock while he

large hand. It felt as if an iron chain

as cold as an icy pond, staring at her. His

in this

go inside. Grandpa is

for a second and turned to look at the door where she saw old Mr. Foley walking out

“Hmph.”

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