She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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

“That’s enough, Emelia. Your brother is right. If you

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

want to

gazing at old Mr. Foley with a

a friendly look. He coughed weakly, closed his

face seemed a bit too intense. The image of the rosewood bead bead that Vincent wore continued to echo in his mind,

so how could the former plot

because of an issue with Eddie,

Eddie’s experiment with the blood sample earlier and the fact that Cheyenne was currently treating Master Iker’s leg, Mr. Owen wondered if Vincent had some sort of connection with the Todd

role

at 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 these events had woven a tight web around

be cautious. She shouldn’t

her own. Layne was performing a bloodletting treatment for Iker, and the blood of venomous snakes had triggered a frenzy in the Lycodon

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

snake doesn’t hide, or I

the thought of having a poisonous snake hiding somewhere in her home

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

do you have something important? Can we talk later? There’s a snake… hissing near the sofa…” Omari quickly approached, wearing rubber gloves,

“Hiss!”

head high and spat

careful of Master

sentence, a high-pitched scream from Cheyenne came over the phone, nearly scaring the fifty-year-old

voice of Cheyenne repeated in his mind incessantly, “Quick, don’t let it get under

hear clearly what Mr. Owen said, but she

Vincent?

Jonathan