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…”

her sentence, Vincent silenced her with

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

memory of her time spent abroad and the life she led there

want to go

gazing at old Mr. Foley with a watery, crystal-like blue in her

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

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

met before, so how could the former

with Eddie, then was

Cheyenne was currently treating Master Iker’s

Adrian’s role in all

his 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

cautious. She shouldn’t have any contact with the people

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

hole on top of its glass enclosure, darting wildly around

doesn’t hide, or I won’t feel safe sleeping

thought of having a poisonous snake hiding somewhere

the top of the staircase, hugging herself, and answered

later? There’s a snake… hissing near the sofa…” Omari quickly approached, wearing rubber

“Hiss!”

its triangular head high and

be careful of Master Vincent.

Cheyenne came over the phone,

heart raced, and he felt a sudden throbbing pain. The voice of Cheyenne repeated in his

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

Vincent?

Jonathan