Chapter 23: Most Girls Won't Have a Liking for You

The Foley Mansion sat amidst lush greenery with houses scattered about. The European-style buildings were constructed from white marble with intricate vine patterns carved into them. The grand hall hung Swarovski crystal chandeliers while black-and-white checkered floors added to its luxurious decor. Sitting on the sofa was an elderly man dressed in black robes with thin features. Those eyes were extremely clear, without any trace of turbidity. There was a hint of anger on his face as he looked towards the door, his beard shaking. In an instant, two figures appeared in front of him. The man wore a black three-piece suit with the suit jacket draped over his arm, revealing the vest and white shirt underneath. His tall and slender figure was like a towering mountain peak - elegant and majestic. Beside him timidly stood Abbie in a pink Chanel-style suit with long chestnut hair. She had pure features and light makeup. "Grandfather," Kelvin called out as he walked over. "Why did