Chapter 202 The Foley Family Dinner
The car was dark, and the ride was unusually quiet. The man wore a black suit that blended into the darkness like a fierce beast lurking in the shadows. He exuded an intimidating aura that could kill with ease.
His deep, dark eyes held complex emotions that were hard to decipher. After a while, Chris heard his boss let out a sigh - something he had never done before.
No matter how tired Kelvin was, he always managed to keep his composure and not show any signs of weakness in front of others.
"Mr. Foley, what's wrong?" Chris asked curiously.
He received a cold glare from the man in response and quickly shut up. Some things were better left unsaid.
Soon enough, they arrived at the Foley Mansion. As Chris hit the brakes, both passengers in the back leaned forward due to inertia.
"Careful," Kelvin warned as he reached out to grab her shoulder before she hit her head on the seat cushion.
But his hand was swatted away by hers mid-air. "Don't touch me."
She had woken up from her slumb

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