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.

Lawrence had strong self-esteem while old Mr.

years with iron-blooded toughness but

almost lost half his life due to being trained by old Mr. Foley, all he got was

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

into a bathrobe upstairs in

family rule forbade running around since they aimed at cultivating calmness among their

break this

and saw that his grandson, who should

did you come back? Did you forget some files?”

Kelvin was a meticulous and reliable person who rarely made mistakes like that. Kelvin didn’t answer

under his breath: “How dare he not

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

words, Kelvin turned around, gave a simple “ooh”

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

as if

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

for getting promoted so

explaining, “Oh, Grandfather, I took today off!

Vincent seemed

being an elderly, lonely man, he was

the chance to propose that he

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

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

do you trust

and coaxed his grandfather into agreeing to meet

study room, books and files were scattered all over as if they had been ransacked. The man was rummaging through everything trying to find

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