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…”

sentence, Vincent silenced her with a warning

furrowed his brow and reprimanded her as well. “That’s enough, Emelia. Your brother is right. If you continue offending people, I’ll have to send you

of her time spent abroad and the life

want to go

at old Mr. Foley with

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

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

and Eddie had never met before, so how could the former plot against

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

blood sample earlier and the fact that Cheyenne was currently treating Master Iker’s leg, Mr. Owen wondered if Vincent had some sort of

Adrian’s role

sunlight fell on him. However, he couldn’t shake the inexplicable feeling of coldness. He felt like all these events had woven a tight web around

cautious. She shouldn’t have any contact

her own. Layne was performing a bloodletting treatment for Iker, and the

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

hide, or I

poisonous snake hiding somewhere

herself, and answered her phone after it rang for

There’s a snake… hissing near the sofa…” Omari quickly approached, wearing rubber gloves, and cautiously

“Hiss!”

high and spat black venom, ready

of Master Vincent.

came over the phone, nearly

in his mind incessantly, “Quick, don’t let it get

said, but she caught him mentioning Master

Vincent?

Jonathan