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

with iron-blooded

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

held a special place in

exercising earlier today, old Mr. Foley changed into a bathrobe upstairs in

the Foley family rule forbade running around since they aimed

dared break this

opened the door and saw that his grandson, who should have been at work, had actually

come back? Did you

If he had forgotten something, he 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

Foley who grumbled under his breath: “How dare

see your grandfather standing here? It’s impolite to leave

gave a simple “ooh” as a greeting, and

of coffee in his hand, and when he saw

as if trying not to provoke any more

at him and asked, “Didn’t

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 over Kelvin’s position one

Mr. Foley towards his bedroom, explaining, “Oh, Grandfather,

this household, only Vincent seemed concerned about his health

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

to propose that he would find a

there was no 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

that the doctor I found is a master in his field. With him

you

and coaxed his grandfather into agreeing to meet with the doctor.

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

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