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

her time spent abroad and the life she led there

she didn’t want

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

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

the overlapping tree shadows cast on his face seemed a bit

met before, so how could the former plot against

it wasn’t because of an issue with Eddie, then was it because of something in Eddie’s

was currently treating Master

Adrian’s role in

through, Mr. Owen abruptly stopped in 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 feeling of coldness. He felt like all these events had woven a tight web around him, leaving him

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

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

on top of its glass enclosure, darting wildly around the room, and entering

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

poisonous snake hiding somewhere in her home

stood at the top of the staircase, hugging herself, and answered her phone

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

“Hiss!”

its triangular head high and spat

of Master Vincent.

from Cheyenne came over the

a sudden throbbing pain. The voice of Cheyenne repeated in his mind incessantly, “Quick, don’t let it get under the sofa.”

didn’t hear clearly what Mr. Owen said,

Vincent?

Jonathan