Chapter 284: Sir Reginald Hargreeves

However, now his grandpa had changed his mind, and he wanted a smartphone. Because his old-style phone couldn’t allow him to like and comment on Cheyenne’s posts. This was something wealthy people could easily accomplish, and in fact, Kelvin had wanted his grandfather to switch to a smartphone a long time ago.

He had purchased it, but his grandfather had refused to change, so it was kept in the study. It happened to come in handy.

Kelvin didn’t have Cheyenne’s Twitter account. Not to mention Twitter, even their phone numbers were blocked, and they deleted each other on Line on the day of their divorce. Kelvin could only imagine the scornful look in old Mr. Foley’s eyes as he handed him the smartphone. “You really don’t know anything. Forget it, I’ll find it myself.”

He found the popular post and glanced at the comments. Then he angrily exclaimed, “It annoys me! Kelvin, take a look.”

He tossed the newly acquired smartphone into Kelvin’s lap. Kelvin caught it steadily, and when he looked at the screen, his usually expressionless face showed a trace of anger.

His eyebrows furrowed, and he tried to persuade, “These are baseless rumors. Grandfather, you’re still recovering, so don’t worry about these things.”

As he spoke, old Mr. Foley’s temper flared up even more. He crumpled the newspaper into a ball and threw it at Kelvin, hitting him in the chest. “You’re still daring to say that I’m worrying? Look at what they’re saying, it’s so insulting!”

“All because of you. ‘Abandoned aristocrat’? In my opinion, it’s your fault for not being good enough for her.”

Kelvin was rendered speechless. Did he really deserve such ridicule?

realized that dealing with the issue was more important than arguing with this blockhead. “Alright, stop standing there. Hurry up and teach me how to

had a Twitter account, but it was mainly managed by the company’s public relations department. He didn’t need to handle these trivial matters, as the personal image of an entrepreneur was the best brand for the company. His Twitter account contained just one photo from his

account today, he saw hundreds of messages, all inquiring about the insider information regarding his divorce from Cheyenne. Kelvin

Twitter account and raised his eyes, asking

I use my

“Oscar Foley?”

How can you call my

Mr. Foley pondered for a moment, stroking his chin in thought. Suddenly, he remembered the TV series Cheyenne had been watching,

got it!” he exclaimed with excitement, slapping his thigh. “My username

I’ll set it up,” Kelvin sighed quietly while setting up old Mr. Foley’s Twitter account. He also linked it to his secondary

albums, or post updates, just use these icons.” He had

had created a Twitter account for his

grandfather had already mastered Twitter and had even gained more followers than Kelvin. old Mr. Foley primarily wanted to support Cheyenne, so he wasn’t particularly interested

I am Oscar Foley, Chairman of the

identified this user

Comments flooded in:

you really the grandfather of Akloit’s wealthiest

so aloof; how could he

come from? Your logic is flawed.

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