She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 507: Offending the Future Heiress

Kelvin sneered at them for being naive. ‘Do they think I’ll just let it slide after they make an apology? Nobody can get away with it after offending me, not to mention that Danielle insulted my beloved woman.’

“I don’t accept your apology! I don’t feel Miss Parry’s sincerity. I believe it would be more in line with my style for the Parry Group to withdraw from the stock market soon!”

Kelvin glanced at the two of them, idly playing with the ring on his hand. It was a silver ring embedded with a diamond, a wedding ring worn on his left hand, symbolizing his married status. It was only at this moment that Chris noticed it.

A bow wasn’t sincere enough? Then how about kneeling?

Teagan suddenly stood up, reached out a large hand, and pressed down on Danielle’s shoulder, forcibly pushing her down while shouting, “Kneel!”

Danielle’s knees involuntarily bent, and her entire kneecaps hit the cold floor. She turned back to Teagan and defiantly shouted, “Teagan, I won’t!”

She couldn’t afford to refuse!

Teagan personally pressed down on her head, causing her fair and beautiful forehead to quickly turn purple. The pain brought tears to her eyes, and the hidden sadness and grievances in her eyes turned into tears.

At the same time, Teagan’s powerful, deliberate voice was resounding, each word powerful and forceful. “Mr. Foley, please forgive us!”

a little bit satisfied, got up and

siblings looked up, gazing at Kelvin’s

tidying up the chairs in the meeting room with an expressionless face, coldly giving the siblings an order to leave. “Both of you,

heart was filled with mixed emotions. He was glad that Kelvin had agreed to let go, but he was also deeply saddened by the

with the tearful Danielle. His face

her. Kyson Owen,

arrived at the door of her office, she

be in his seventies, with facial features somewhat similar to

serious, and he wore a pair of black-framed reading glasses and a

sized up the old man, the people in the room were also sizing her up. They found it unbelivable that the

aloof woman standing among the crowd. She had a short ear-length haircut, a square-shaped face, fair

how someone like her could lead the entire hospital. Eddie was the only one who welcomed Cheyenne. He approached her proactively, greeted her, and gave a warm and appropriate smile. “Cheyenne, you’re here. Come in, let me introduce you.” “This is Kyson Owen! And

38th generation of the Owen family meant that this woman, who looked to be twenty-five or six years old, would be the next head of the Owen family. No wonder she had just looked

to shake theirs and

extend her hand and kept it in her pocket, giving off an annoying air of arrogance. Cheyenne awkwardly left her

lightly touched her own nape, shrugging her shoulders nonchalantly. She had no idea what she had done to offend the future head of the Owen

up, “I know

of the Edwards family is as good as ‘Diagnose with a