She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 232: Mr. Foley is in a Bad Mood Today

Kelvin’s figure was perfectly hidden in the darkness, his sharp and deep-set eyes staring at the dark night outside, with a chilling air about him.

As the night grew darker, he stood there until the first ray of sunlight broke through the clouds and scattered down from the sky like a huge curtain being torn open, gradually expanding. The light became brighter and brighter.

The morning light fell on his tall and sturdy body. His whole body seemed to be covered with a soft golden glow. His short hair was blowing in the breeze. Occasionally, two strands of hair playfully danced in mid-air.

Chris had been waiting downstairs for almost half an hour. It was almost eight o’clock now but Mr. Foley still hadn’t come down yet.

He reached out to touch breakfast he had bought along on his way here. The coffee was warm; if he didn’t drink it soon it might get cold later which would affect its taste.

After hesitating for a while, he decided to give Mr. Foley a call.

“Sorry… the number you have dialed is currently switched off,” came back an automated message.

Why was it switched off?

He looked up at the lights upstairs that were still on; Mr. Foley should be home then.

This had never happened before, so Chris decided to go up himself and see if something had happened to Mr. Foley.

raised his hand to knock on door, the tightly closed wooden door

in front of Chris, but he felt that Mr. Foley’s mood seemed particularly

confirmed during their meeting later. One employee mistakenly placed wrong LOGO header for contract pages, causing Mr. Foley to

the conference room became extremely oppressive. Everyone lowered their heads carefully, held onto their

file fell from mid-air describing perfect parabolic trajectory before landing accurately into trash

of fury. The muscles in his face twitched,

the top. He had an icy-cold demeanor that made him look both intimidating and impressive. His gaze swept around the conference room before

to get this position. Your proposal is simply garbage – no wait – even garbage can be sorted into recyclable and non-recyclable categories. This proposal is completely

seniority, Cody was

family along with several other original shareholders. After Foster, Cody’s brother passed away, his shares were transferred to Cody as a

of shares in total, thanks to Foster’s connections, Cody managed to become department manager at the company. Furthermore, due to Abbie’s complicated relationship with Kelvin, Cody’s status among many shareholders had

he felt dissatisfied towards Kelvin’s iron-fisted management style. Today being publicly humiliated like this caused Cody’s temper flare up instantly; slamming down his

market research, you were probably still

up, you start burning bridges? Well, let me tell you something. I’m not going to take your bullying anymore! I quit as Marketing Department Manager immediately!” This sudden display of defiance from Cody made things even more tense inside the conference room; several small leaders who followed him began trembling nervously. If Cody resigned, what would they do? Some wanted to say

and

and that Kelvin was trying to apologize to

help but straighten his chest and take on the demeanor of an elder. He pushed up

finish speaking, a cool hand suddenly

everyone. The next moment, Cody screamed in pain.

heard the man’s voice say lightly, “The thing I hate most is