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

brow and reprimanded her as well. “That’s enough, Emelia. Your

her time spent abroad and the life she led there still haunted

didn’t want to

kept silent, 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

the Foley 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

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

with Eddie, then was it because of something in

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

Adrian’s role

abruptly stopped in his tracks. He looked up at the deep blue sky above, where the piercing golden sunlight fell on him. However, he

decided to call Cheyenne and ask her to be cautious. She shouldn’t have any contact with the people

with an important matter of her own. Layne was performing a bloodletting treatment for Iker, and the

top of its glass enclosure, darting wildly

or I won’t feel safe sleeping at

of having a poisonous snake hiding somewhere in her home

the staircase, hugging herself,

have something important? Can we talk later? There’s a snake… hissing near the sofa…” Omari

“Hiss!”

triangular head high and spat black

be careful of Master

Cheyenne came over the phone, nearly

sudden throbbing pain. The voice of Cheyenne repeated in his mind incessantly,

Owen said, but she caught him mentioning Master

Vincent?

did Jonathan