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.

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

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

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

thick blue file fell from mid-air describing perfect parabolic trajectory

turned red with anger, and his eyes flickered with sparks of fury. The muscles

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 conference room before settling on Cody. Without any mercy or

how Mr. Berry managed to get this position. Your proposal is simply garbage – no wait – even garbage can be sorted into recyclable

of seniority, Cody was older

along with several other original shareholders. After

to become department manager at the company.

style. Today being publicly humiliated like this caused Cody’s temper flare up instantly; slamming down his pen onto the table, he rolled up his sleeves and

when I was doing market research, you were

Cody made things even more tense inside the conference room; several small leaders who followed him

stood up and walked to

that Kelvin was trying to

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

he could finish speaking, a cool hand

which startled everyone. The next moment, Cody screamed in pain. The screams echoed throughout the conference room which

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