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…”

could finish her sentence, Vincent silenced her with

brow and reprimanded her as well. “That’s enough, Emelia. Your brother is right. If you continue offending people, I’ll have

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

she didn’t want to go

silent, gazing at old Mr. Foley

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

left the Foley mansion. The outside world was basked in bright sunshine, and 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

had never met before, so how

an issue with Eddie, then

and the fact that Cheyenne was currently treating Master

role in all of

the deep blue sky above, where the piercing golden sunlight fell on him. However, he couldn’t shake the inexplicable feeling of coldness. He felt like all

cautious. She shouldn’t have any contact with

with an important matter of her own. Layne was performing a bloodletting treatment for Iker, and the blood of venomous

hole on top of its glass enclosure, darting wildly around the room, and entering an aggressive state, which

the snake doesn’t hide, or

hiding somewhere in her

herself, and

near the sofa…” Omari quickly approached, wearing rubber gloves,

“Hiss!”

high and

of Master

came over the phone, nearly scaring the

of Cheyenne repeated in his

didn’t hear clearly what Mr. Owen said, but she caught him mentioning Master

Vincent?

Jonathan suddenly

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