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

Crash!

ground, what was on the rack frightened her, her face turning pale. She covered her mouth and let

“Ah, ah, ah!”

and reached the

meters tall and over a meter wide.

their hearts, and it was

the younger ones with weaker

casual glance and quickly averted his gaze. He said with disappointment, “We came too late. Our movements

and slammed it onto one of the nearby shelves, causing a loud

closer inspection, Kelvin’s knuckles were soaked in

with so many people, have moved in such a short amount of time? Perhaps there was a hidden passage where

Gordon ordered, and his subordinates immediately began searching every nook and cranny

that lasted half an hour, they finally made a

young police officer said, wearing white gloves as he picked

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

all shall be

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

He had read his fair share

on a

need to search. It’s the

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 Burial” as a

a raging storm, offering her as a sacrifice to the Sea God. Later, this ancient barbaric practice gradually evolved, and a goat’s head was used instead

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

“Yes!” Chris replied.