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.

asked coldly “aren’t you going to come see your

his voice low and

to such an unfeeling monster! When

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

for Corey. From a young age, his son had been 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

over as the 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

kindness and a son’s filial piety. Looking at Kelvin’s demeanor, he feared that when his own deathbed approached,

apparently less compassionate than

mused on this word, a strong undertone of irony flashing in

happened better than anyone else? Kelvin

comfort. “Corey, don’t be too angry. Kelvin is all grown up now, and trying to discipline him further would just hurt his pride. Like Vincent, I stopped scolding him for anything

was also an indirect way of

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

final glance at his comatose grandfather before

dissatisfied, especially Corey,

the streets were deserted, with only the streetlights illuminating the dark. A black Rolls-Royce sped through the empty streets, its velocity so high that it tore through the air with a resonant, howling sound, akin to a white

obscurity of the night. Fortunately, it was just past 3

than half an hour, at 4:10 AM, the black luxury car came to a slow stop in front of an upscale villa. It parked beneath a canopy of trees, the lights off, and conveniently, one of the streetlights had just gone out, making this

unexpectedly calmed down as he lowered the car window and

Equally dark.

should be

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