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.

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

Chris, but he felt that Mr. Foley’s

mistakenly placed wrong LOGO header for contract pages, causing Mr. Foley

conference room became extremely oppressive. Everyone lowered their heads carefully, held onto their documents, afraid that Kelvin would vent his anger

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

red with anger, and his eyes flickered with sparks of fury. The muscles in his face twitched,

table sat a man dressed in a black three-piece suit, paired with a white shirt buttoned up to the top. He had an icy-cold demeanor that made him look both intimidating and impressive. His gaze swept around the

how Mr. Berry managed to get this position. Your proposal is simply garbage – no

terms of seniority, Cody was

several other original shareholders. After Foster, Cody’s brother passed away, his shares were transferred

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

temper flare up instantly; slamming down his pen onto the table, he rolled up his sleeves and pointed accusingly at Kelvin while

research, you were

risen 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

and

words had frightened Kelvin and that

take on the demeanor of an elder. He pushed up his brown glasses on

could finish speaking, a cool hand suddenly gripped

rubbed together at the joints which startled everyone. The next

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