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.

strong self-esteem while old Mr.

lived seventy years with iron-blooded toughness but never

to being trained by old

really held a special place in old Mr.

today, old Mr. Foley changed into a bathrobe upstairs in his bedroom when suddenly there came urgent

because the Foley family rule forbade running around

break

should have been at work, had actually

you come back? Did you forget some files?”

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,

under his breath: “How

you see your grandfather standing here? It’s impolite to leave without

gave a simple

his room with a cup of coffee in his hand, and when he saw that old

a submissive tone as if

him and asked, “Didn’t

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

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

Vincent seemed concerned

an elderly, lonely man,

took the chance to propose that he

only delay the inevitable a little longer. Even old Mr. Edwards was at a loss, and other doctors couldn’t even pinpoint the cause

promise you that the doctor I found is a master in his field. With him around,

you

into agreeing to meet

if they had been