She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 147: I Don’t Need to Explain Myself to You

The hallway was dimly lit, and the tall man’s shadow stretched across the nearby wall.

It elongated suddenly.

The first thing that caught the eye was his long and perfectly straight legs, even ordinary black cotton linen pajama pants seemed to exude a noble vibe.

His face was stern with furrowed eyebrows, and his icy gaze fell upon Joe who quickly bowed in respect. “Master Kelvin,” Joe said with utmost deference. “Lady Emelia has taken a liking to this room.” Kelvin was momentarily surprised but then his expression turned frosty as he looked at Emelia who shivered under his cold stare. Her lips parted slightly as she spoke softly. “Kel… Kelvin, I like this room. Can’t I sleep here?”

Emelia considered herself to be quite attractive and delicate, so surely even someone as aloof as Kelvin would show some gentlemanly manners towards her. But unfortunately for her, in Kelvin’s eyes, there were only two types of people, there was no distinction between men and women.

In the professional world, there were only two types of people in his eyes: those who had value and those who didn’t.

In his personal life, the only distinction he made was between those who were relevant and those who weren’t.

Emelia fell into the category of someone who was both valueless and irrelevant in his eyes.

Gentlemanly manners?

Kelvin never thought himself to be a gentleman nor had any plans to become one either way; instead he pursed his lips together, before uttering a word coldly, “No!”

It shattered all of Emilia’s fantasies about staying in that room, leaving her looking bewildered.

“Kelvin, why?” She asked him plaintively but even Kelvin didn’t have an answer himself; it just felt wrong having her stay next door to him.

He found a perfect excuse for himself though – He hated Franklin and his children, such as his daughter Emilia who saw herself as a princess from the Foley family!

Kelvin lowered his eyelids slightly while thick lashes covered up any displeasure that might have been present within them before answering coldly, “No reason! I’m just not used to having someone next door.”

In the empty hallway, the dim yellow light failed to create a warm atmosphere; instead, it gave off a somewhat unreal feeling.

one hand resting on its handle while wearing an expression of hesitation on her face; she could take just one step forward into that room but ultimately lacked

bit, and a smile appeared on her

having someone live next door, but

the mention of that woman, Kelvin’s slender figure trembled

eyes. His voice was icy as he said, “I don’t need to explain myself to you,

“Yes.”

her now. A hint of mist gathered in her

“No,” he replied bluntly.

lying and does not have

Aunt Gracie’s

What about her mother?

had to be considered the culprit who turn Gracie into a vegetative state. At least

of this is owed to them by Corey and Kelvin; it is owed to them by the

this room, but Kelvin refused coldly. How would she expect him to feel

should take Emelia

expressionlessly, turned decisively and left. His tall figure gradually disappeared

“Yes, Master Kelvin.”

the critical period and opened his eyes on the third morning. Unfortunately,

finally woke

Seven stabs.

was just a weak scholar, how

almost lost my

drizzling spring rain, dropping bit by

he would never

that if he was not around her, she wouldn’t

woke up, so I came to

and her pallid face was covered with white gauze, which added a touch of eerie beauty to

with excitement, but he still had the breathing tube,

sound, his worried gaze fixed on her, as if asking

up. Cheyenne got into trouble after you did, but luckily it’s nothing serious. She just