She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 469: Burial

Teagan personally went to the Foley Group’s office building to find Kelvin and apologize to him. However, his employees reported that Mr. Foley hadn’t been to the company for two days… and they didn’t know where he had gone.

Not only Mr. Foley, but even Chris, his assistant, had been elusive recently. This was something that would never have happened before.

“Is that so? Then please keep an eye out for me. If Mr. Foley returns, please let me know,” Teagan said, taking out a navy blue embossed card from his pocket and handing it to the woman.

As his fingers brushed across the back of her hand, the female employee shyly glanced at the handsome man. He was really good-looking! He looked young and wore a tailored dark brown suit, exuding an extraordinary aura.

She took the card joyfully and inadvertently read the text imprinted on it – CEO of the Parry Group!

She couldn’t believe that someone so young had become a CEO and looked so handsome, even comparable to a celebrity in the entertainment industry.

The female employee happily accepted the card and unintentionally leaked some news.

“Okay, if Mr. Foley returns, I will inform you immediately. But I just saw Chris, Mr. Foley’s assistant, walking with a police officer earlier. They seemed to be heading to a café… what was it called again?” she said casually.

“Forget it, I overheard it…” the woman added.

When Teagan heard the word “café,” a glimmer flashed in his charming eyes. He hastily bid farewell to the female employee and, as soon as he stepped out of the Foley Group’s building, he took out his phone and sent a message to someone.

[Exposed, retreat immediately!]

Meanwhile, Kelvin and Gordon arrived at the TWILIGHT with their capable subordinates, only to find it empty. There was no one inside.

The prison-like cage that once held someone was empty, with only a metal lock lying on the ground as evidence that someone had been there.

curiously pulled down the black velvet curtain hanging on a

Crash!

rack frightened her, her face

“Ah, ah, ah!”

in the dim, enclosed space and reached the

eight shelves, each about three meters tall and over a meter wide. On those shelves were glass jars of different sizes and colors, densely packed

hearts, and it

of the younger ones with weaker mental

and quickly averted his gaze. He said with disappointment, “We came too late. Our movements were leaked… TWILIGHT has moved,

one of the nearby shelves, causing a loud noise. The glass jars

knuckles were soaked

large place with so many people, have moved in such a short amount of time? Perhaps there was a

place!” Gordon ordered, and his subordinates immediately began searching every

lasted half an hour, they finally made

here,” a young police officer said, wearing white gloves as he picked up the letter and respectfully handed it to

envelope made of rough paper, with powerful and vigorous handwriting on it

return, all shall

envelope to Kelvin, who glanced at it casually before passing it to Chris. Chris, who appeared to be half-asleep, rubbed the back of his head and raised an eyebrow. “Mr.

his strong and handsome face. He had read his fair share of books but didn’t understand the

was about to search it on a search engine, Kelvin’s cold voice rang in

to search. It’s the Sea

Sea God was Poseidon, the son of the Titan god Cronus and the goddess Rhea. When he got angry, he caused storms and tsunamis, sinking entire continents. When he was gentle, he brought about a climate of rain and pleasant winds. The residents living by the sea would choose the “Sea

selecting a beautiful young girl as a “sacrifice” and throwing her into the sea during a raging storm, offering her as a sacrifice to the Sea

Chris and asked coldly, “Quickly check the weather forecast for

“Yes!” Chris replied.