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…”

she could finish her sentence, Vincent silenced her with a

enough, Emelia. Your brother is right. If you continue offending

the life she led there still haunted her to this

didn’t want to go

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

weakly, closed his eyes, and lay back

Mr. Owen left 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 his mind, and it

had never met before, so

an issue with Eddie, then was it because of something

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

Adrian’s role in all

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

to be cautious. She shouldn’t have any contact with the people from the Todd

performing a bloodletting treatment for Iker, and the blood

of its glass enclosure, darting wildly around the room, and entering an aggressive

sure the snake doesn’t hide, or I won’t

snake hiding

herself, and answered her phone after it rang for a

hissing near the sofa…” Omari quickly approached, wearing rubber gloves, and cautiously reached

“Hiss!”

lifted its triangular head high

be careful of Master

Owen could finish his sentence, a high-pitched scream from Cheyenne came over the phone, nearly scaring

he felt a sudden throbbing pain. The voice of Cheyenne repeated in his mind incessantly, “Quick, don’t let

Mr. Owen said, but

Vincent?

Jonathan suddenly