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.

while old Mr. Foley could be described as

lived seventy years with iron-blooded toughness but never apologized to anyone

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

a

old Mr. Foley changed into a bathrobe upstairs in his bedroom when

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

dared break this

should have been at work, had actually

Did

who rarely made mistakes like that. Kelvin didn’t answer his grandfather’s question; instead, he gave him a brief

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

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

a simple “ooh” as a

cup of coffee in his hand, and when

tone as if trying not to provoke any more

up at him and asked, “Didn’t you go 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

“Oh, Grandfather, I took today off! By

Vincent seemed

didn’t share deep bonds with Vincent as he did with Kelvin, being an elderly, lonely man, he was warmed by

chance to propose that he would

of his illness; there was no cure. At best, they could only delay the inevitable a little

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

do you trust so

revealing too much and coaxed his grandfather into agreeing to meet with the doctor. His smile deepened

and files were scattered all over as if they had been ransacked. The man was rummaging through everything trying