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

Emelia. Your brother is right. If you continue offending people, I’ll have to send

the life she led there

want

old Mr. Foley with

give her a friendly look. He coughed weakly, closed his

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

so how could the

with Eddie, then

earlier and the fact that Cheyenne was currently treating Master Iker’s leg, Mr. Owen wondered if Vincent

role

tracks. He looked up at the deep blue sky above, where the piercing golden sunlight fell on him. However, he couldn’t shake the inexplicable feeling of coldness.

hesitation, he decided to call Cheyenne and ask her to be cautious. She shouldn’t have any contact with the people from the

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

top of its glass enclosure, darting

sure the snake doesn’t hide, or I

the thought of having a poisonous snake hiding

herself, and answered her phone after it rang

near the

“Hiss!”

head high and spat black venom, ready

of Master Vincent.

came over the

pain. The voice of Cheyenne repeated in his mind incessantly, “Quick,

what Mr. Owen said, but she caught him mentioning Master

Vincent?

did Jonathan suddenly

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