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 silenced her

well. “That’s enough, Emelia. Your brother is right. If you continue offending people,

abroad and the life she led

she didn’t want to

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

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

tree shadows cast on his face seemed a bit too intense. The image of the rosewood bead bead that Vincent wore continued to echo

Eddie had never met before, so how could

because of an issue with Eddie, then was it because of something in

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

role in all of

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. He felt like all

to call Cheyenne and ask her to be cautious.

matter of her own. Layne was performing a bloodletting treatment for Iker, and the blood of venomous snakes had

enclosure, darting wildly around the

the snake doesn’t hide, or

having a poisonous snake hiding

the staircase, hugging herself, and answered her phone

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

“Hiss!”

high and spat black venom, ready

careful of

high-pitched scream from Cheyenne came

he felt a sudden throbbing pain. The voice of Cheyenne repeated in his

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

Vincent?

did Jonathan suddenly mention