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…”

Vincent

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

the life she

she didn’t want to

Mr. Foley with a watery, crystal-like

didn’t give her a friendly look. He coughed weakly, closed his eyes, and lay back on the bed,

his face seemed a bit too intense.

Vincent and Eddie had never met before, so how

with Eddie, then was

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

Adrian’s role in

blue sky above, where the piercing golden sunlight fell on him. However, he couldn’t shake the inexplicable feeling of

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

performing a bloodletting treatment for Iker, and the

on top of its glass enclosure, darting wildly around the room, and

or I won’t feel

the thought of having a poisonous snake hiding somewhere

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

Can we talk later? There’s a snake… hissing near

“Hiss!”

head high and spat black venom,

of Master

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

raced, and he felt a sudden throbbing pain. The voice of Cheyenne repeated in his mind incessantly, “Quick, don’t let it get under the sofa.” What was she

said, but

Vincent?

did Jonathan suddenly

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