Chapter 314: You Lose Your Chance to Speak

His eyes were calm and clear when he was speaking.

Even experienced liars usually show subtle signs of deception.

Mr. Owen had studied micro-psychology for decades and had observed countless people. No one had ever escaped his keen perception.

“Emelia, apologize to Mr. Owen,” Franklin, her father, chimed in, touching his nose and speaking sternly.

Emelia didn’t think she had done anything wrong. She bit her rosy lip and reluctantly approached Mr. Owen, standing before him with a raised chin.

“Mr. Owen, I apologize. I got excited earlier out of anger. I hope you can overlook the fault of a nobody like me.”

Her proud demeanor didn’t look like an actual apology. It was a perfunctory gesture.

Mr. Owen couldn’t be bothered to argue with an ignorant young girl like her. He turned away and addressed Kelvin.

“Mr. Foley, I’ll take my leave. I suggest you consider looking for my junior.”

“Sorry, Mr. Owen, for the inconvenience today. Regarding the cooperation project, I will increase my investment.”

“Thank you.”

With that, he left without even looking at Emelia. She remained at the door, glaring at Mr. Owen’s departing figure with anger.

Vincent sternly warned her, his voice cold, “Emelia, I’ll warn you again. If you keep speaking recklessly, don’t blame me for punishing you.”

“I was just telling the truth…”

finish her sentence, Vincent silenced her with a

Emelia. Your brother is

time spent abroad and the life she led there still haunted her to this

want to

gazing at old Mr. Foley with a watery, crystal-like blue

coughed weakly, closed his eyes, and lay back on the bed, drifting into light sleep once

the overlapping tree shadows cast on his face seemed a bit too intense. The image of the rosewood bead bead that Vincent wore continued to echo in his mind, and it troubled him more with

had never met before, so how could the former plot

issue with Eddie, then was it because of

was currently treating Master Iker’s leg, Mr. Owen wondered if Vincent had some

role

sky above, where the piercing golden sunlight fell on him. However, he

decided to call Cheyenne and ask her to be cautious. She shouldn’t have

an important matter of her own. Layne was performing a bloodletting treatment for Iker,

emerged from the round hole on top of its glass enclosure, darting wildly around the room,

or I won’t feel

having a poisonous snake hiding somewhere in her home sent shivers

top of the staircase, hugging herself, and answered her phone after it rang

Can we talk later? There’s a snake… hissing near the sofa…” Omari quickly approached, wearing

“Hiss!”

head high and spat black venom, ready

careful of Master Vincent.

scream from Cheyenne came over the phone,

voice of Cheyenne repeated in his mind incessantly, “Quick,

Owen said, but

Vincent?

Jonathan suddenly mention

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