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.

his hand to knock on door, the tightly

but he felt that Mr. Foley’s mood seemed particularly bad

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

heads carefully, held onto their documents,

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

and his eyes flickered with sparks of fury. The muscles in

of the 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 conference

garbage – no wait – even garbage can be sorted into recyclable and non-recyclable categories.

of seniority, Cody was

was founded by members of both the Foley family and Berry family along with several other original shareholders. After Foster, Cody’s brother passed away,

to become department manager at the company. Furthermore, due to Abbie’s complicated relationship with Kelvin, Cody’s status among many shareholders had

many years, he had always seen himself as Kelvin’s elder. Though he obeyed all orders given by Kelvin, deep down inside 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 pen onto the table, he rolled up his sleeves and pointed accusingly at Kelvin while cursing loudly. “You

when I was doing market research,

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 something comforting but decided against it.

and walked to

his words had frightened Kelvin and that Kelvin was trying to apologize to smooth

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

he could finish speaking, a cool hand suddenly gripped

bones rubbed together at the joints which startled everyone. The next moment, Cody screamed in pain. The

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