Chapter 240: Misty Forest

The Foley Mansion.

Old Mr. Foley had just finished exercise and returned home, still wearing his white button-up coat, baggy pants, and a pair of ordinary black cloth shoes that looked no different from those worn by the old men who played chess in the park.

No one would have thought that this ordinary-looking old man was once the legendary figure who ruled over the business world.

He walked into the house with sweat all over his face, and Joe stood at the door holding a white towel waiting to respectfully hand it to him as soon as he returned.

Old Mr. Foley took the towel and wiped off his sweat. Ever since he found out about his illness, he exercised every day.

“If only Cheyenne were here. She could spar with me for a few rounds,” Old Mr. Foley said wistfully.

Thinking of Cheyenne made him feel sad again. “I was wrong last time; I’m afraid she hates me now.”

Joe stood beside him and comforted him softly, “Old Mr. Foley, she won’t hate you for long. Miss Lawrence is not an ordinary woman; she has broad-mindedness and deep affection for you.” That day…

Anyone would be angry if they were drugged like that, let alone someone like Miss Lawrence with such strong self-esteem. Three days of torture…

According to servants who brought food overheard her crying from far away – like howling ghosts or wolves.

If it were anyone else, they might not even survive such an ordeal!

Old Mr. Foley thought Joe’s words made sense. An idea struck her and he said excitedly, “Joe! Get ready; we’ll visit her tonight so I can apologize in person!”

But Joe was stunned for quite some time after hearing this request.

strong self-esteem while old

iron-blooded toughness

lost half his life due to being trained by old Mr. Foley, all

seemed that Miss Lawrence really held a special place in old Mr. Foley’s

into a bathrobe upstairs in his bedroom when suddenly there came urgent footsteps

his brows because the Foley family rule forbade running around

dared break this

who should have

back? Did you

Kelvin didn’t answer his grandfather’s question; instead, he gave him a brief glance before walking towards the study with an air of

old Mr. Foley who grumbled under

grandfather standing here? It’s impolite to leave without saying hello,” scolded old

words, Kelvin turned around, gave a

coffee in his hand, and when he saw that old Mr. Foley was getting

Vincent said in a submissive tone as if trying not to provoke

Foley quickly looked up at him and asked, “Didn’t

month, Vincent was arranged to work at the company as a supervisor, but because he lacked diploma, many subordinates were unhappy with him for getting promoted so easily. But he didn’t care about what others thought since all along his goal was taking

his bedroom, explaining, “Oh, Grandfather, I took today off! By

household, only Vincent seemed concerned about his

bonds with Vincent as he did with Kelvin, being an elderly, lonely man, he was warmed by Vincent’s words of concern

chance to propose that he would

initially refused any help. He was well aware of the nature of his illness; there was no cure. At best, they could only delay the

I promise you that the doctor I found is a master in his field. With him around, there might still be a chance for your

doctor do you

coaxed his grandfather into agreeing to meet with the doctor. His smile deepened as

study room, books and files were scattered all over as if they had been ransacked. The man was

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