She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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.

“aren’t you going to come see your

looking back; his

did I give birth to such an unfeeling monster! When your mother had her accident

biological mother had been rendered comatose before him, most other children would have already burst into tears. But Kelvin managed to

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 and developed his own identity, no

into that of an utterly ruthless

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

was apparently less compassionate

mused on this word, a strong undertone of irony

understand why it happened better than anyone else? Kelvin didn’t say it, but he felt ashamed of

offering words of comfort. “Corey, don’t

to console Corey, it was also an indirect way of praising

comparison, Corey blurted out without thinking, “Hmph, I think Dad’s life’s work has been in vain. When he wakes up, we should let Vincent take care of some

sharp breath, casting a final glance at his comatose grandfather before decisively turning away. “I have something

especially Corey, who felt humiliated and increasingly disappointed

illuminating the dark. A black Rolls-Royce sped through the empty streets, its velocity so

ran several red lights and aimlessly raced through the obscurity of the night.

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

lowered the car window and looked

Equally dark.

be asleep,