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…”

Vincent silenced

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

spent abroad and the life she led there still haunted her

want to go

reluctantly kept silent, gazing at old Mr. Foley with a watery, crystal-like blue in

He coughed weakly, closed his eyes, and lay

mansion. The outside world was 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 to echo in his mind, and it troubled him

met before, so how could the former plot against the

with Eddie, then was it because of

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

was Adrian’s role

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. He felt like

Cheyenne and ask her to be cautious. She shouldn’t have

bloodletting treatment for Iker, and the blood of venomous snakes had triggered a frenzy in the Lycodon

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

snake doesn’t hide, or I won’t

snake hiding

hugging herself, and answered her phone after

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

“Hiss!”

creature lifted its triangular head high and spat black

of Master Vincent.

scream from Cheyenne came over the phone, nearly

Cheyenne repeated in his mind incessantly, “Quick, don’t let it get under the sofa.” What was she

said, but she

Vincent?

Jonathan suddenly