Chapter 143: She Just Wanted to Interview Mr. Foley
As Benson reminisced about the past, his lips curved upwards in a smile that could steal anyone's breath. Kate couldn't help but swallow nervously. How had Cheyenne not told her about this stunningly handsome man? It was just plain rude.
Meanwhile, Kelvin's face looked grim as he left the hospital. Chris felt an icy chill emanating from him and started to feel uneasy. Casting a sidelong glance at his boss beside him, he secured his seat belt and quietly uttered, "Mrs. Foley seems to have lost a lot of blood. Are you sure she's okay?"
"Their intentions don't seem as simple as just wanting money..."
Kelvin cut him off with a cold stare that made Chris; it was eerie.
"Don't mention that woman in front of me again."
His voice lacked any emotion, and he even took out some napkins to wipe away the blood on his hands meticulously.
He stared intently at them as if unable to get them clean enough.
"Yes."
After a while, the luxury car pulled up outside the Foley Group building where repo

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