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.

knock on door, the tightly closed wooden door opened

handsome face appeared right in front of Chris, but he felt

meeting later. One employee mistakenly placed wrong LOGO header for contract pages, causing Mr. Foley to scold him

carefully, held onto their documents, afraid

describing perfect parabolic trajectory before landing accurately into trash can near the door catching

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

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 conference room before settling on Cody. Without any mercy or hesitation, he

no wait – even garbage can be sorted

terms of seniority, Cody was

both the Foley family and Berry family along with several other original shareholders. After

the company. Furthermore, due to

towards Kelvin’s iron-fisted management 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 pointed accusingly at Kelvin while cursing loudly. “You think you’re some kind of god or something? If it weren’t for our Berry family, there wouldn’t

market research, you were probably

Group has 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

up and walked to

had frightened Kelvin and that Kelvin was trying

mind, Cody couldn’t help but straighten his chest and take on the demeanor of an elder. He pushed up his brown glasses on his nose while

speaking, a cool hand

as bones rubbed together at the joints which startled everyone. The next moment, Cody screamed in pain. The screams echoed throughout the conference

say lightly, “The thing I hate most