She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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.

self-esteem while old

seventy years with iron-blooded toughness but never apologized to

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

that Miss Lawrence really held a special place

Foley changed into a bathrobe upstairs in his bedroom when suddenly there came

his brows because the Foley family rule forbade running around since they aimed at cultivating calmness among their

break this

who should have

Did you forget some

would have sent an assistant to retrieve it. Kelvin was a meticulous and reliable person who rarely made mistakes like that. Kelvin didn’t answer his grandfather’s question; instead, he gave him a brief glance before walking towards the study with an air of cool indifference as if to say “don’t waste

Mr. Foley who grumbled under his breath: “How dare he not

see your grandfather standing here? It’s impolite to leave without saying hello,”

turned around, gave a simple “ooh” as a greeting, and

out of his room with a cup of coffee in his hand, and when he saw that old Mr. Foley was getting angry, he took

said in a submissive tone as if trying not to provoke any more anger

him and asked,

lacked diploma, many subordinates were unhappy with him for getting

politely while supporting old Mr. Foley towards his bedroom, explaining, “Oh, Grandfather, I took today off! By the way, how

seemed concerned

Foley didn’t share deep bonds with Vincent as he did with Kelvin, being an elderly, lonely man, he was warmed by Vincent’s words of concern and stroked his hair. “I’m fine. Just

propose that he would find a doctor

any help. He was well aware of the nature of his illness; there was no cure. At best, they could only delay the inevitable a little longer. Even old Mr. Edwards was at a loss,

I found is a master in his field. With him around, there might still

you trust so

revealing too much and coaxed his grandfather into agreeing

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