Chapter 262: Kelvin, You’re Heartless

The room fell silent, so quiet that you could hear each person’s breath clearly. Grandfather’s breathing was long and labored, while Emelia’s breathing was heavier due to her emotional state. Vincent, on the other hand, breathed calmly like a still lake.

If anyone in the room didn’t care about Grandfather’s life or death, it would be him. The more hypocritical someone is, the more they try to show how much they care. Franklin had tears and snot running down his face and almost wiped them onto his father’s hand…

While Emelia shouted that Kelvin didn’t care about Grandfather, she failed to consider what a patient really needed: rest.

Vincent played the role of a mediator standing between them with a calm smile on his face and pulled back an impulsive Emelia by her arm.

“Emelia,” he said calmly. “How can you talk to Kelvin like this? Kelvin rew up under Grandfather’s guidance; how could he not care about Grandfather?”

As he spoke these words, there was darkness in his eyes that flashed with hidden emotions.

Emelia became even angrier and stood there pouting with crossed arms, muttering quietly, “I don’t see he cares!”

She thought she muttered quietly enough for Kelvin not to hear her, but Kelvin heard every word loud and clear.

He couldn’t be bothered explaining himself nor did he want others watching him like some monkey displaying its emotions for everyone else’s entertainment.

At the bedside, Corey, who was Kelvin’s biological father, also looked over. There was a clear expression of displeasure in his eyes, and his face, rarely cold, now wore a stern look.

you going to come

walked out of the room without looking back; his voice low and

an unfeeling monster! When your mother had

children would have already burst into tears. But Kelvin managed to maintain his composure,

distant from him, displaying a rebellious streak seemingly ingrained in his character. Even when he was a child, he reluctantly followed his grandfather’s arrangements, but as he grew older

head of the Foley Group turned Kelvin’s cold disposition into that of an utterly ruthless and unfeeling monster. His mind was filled with nothing but the dirty and convoluted calculations of

the other hand, had a deep appreciation for traditional values, cherishing the idea of a father’s kindness and a son’s filial piety. Looking at Kelvin’s demeanor, he feared that when his own deathbed approached, his son wouldn’t shed

own kin, Kelvin was apparently less

on this word, a strong undertone of

he supposed to understand why it happened better than anyone else? Kelvin didn’t say it, but

he made his joy a little too obvious and pretended to pat his big brother on the shoulder, offering words of comfort. “Corey, don’t

this statement was meant to console Corey, it was also an indirect way of praising Vincent for being responsible

thinking, “Hmph, I think Dad’s life’s work has been in vain. When he wakes up, we should

final glance at his comatose grandfather before decisively turning away.

departure left everyone in the room dissatisfied, especially Corey, who felt humiliated and increasingly disappointed

deserted, with only the streetlights illuminating the dark. A black Rolls-Royce sped through the empty streets, its velocity

aimlessly raced through the obscurity of the night. Fortunately, it was just past 3 AM, or an accident

villa. It parked beneath a canopy of trees, the lights off, and conveniently, one

lowered

Equally dark.

should be

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