Chapter 240: Misty Forest

The Foley Mansion. Old Mr. Foley had just finished exercise and returned home, still wearing his white button-up coat, baggy pants, and a pair of ordinary black cloth shoes that looked no different from those worn by the old men who played chess in the park. No one would have thought that this ordinary-looking old man was once the legendary figure who ruled over the business world. He walked into the house with sweat all over his face, and Joe stood at the door holding a white towel waiting to respectfully hand it to him as soon as he returned. Old Mr. Foley took the towel and wiped off his sweat. Ever since he found out about his illness, he exercised every day. "If only Cheyenne were here. She could spar with me for a few rounds," Old Mr. Foley said wistfully. Thinking of Cheyenne made him feel sad again. "I was wrong last time; I'm afraid she hates me now." Joe stood beside him and comforted him softly, "Old Mr. Foley, she won't hate you for long. Miss Lawrence is not an ordi