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.

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back; his

Corey yelled after him. “How did I give birth to such an unfeeling monster! When your

tears. But Kelvin managed to maintain his composure, instructing the doctors to expedite the hospitalization and reach a conclusion as soon as

his character. Even when

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

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 a single

Kelvin was apparently less compassionate than he was

word, a strong undertone of irony flashing in his

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

Kelvin started arguing, and Franklin, for once, was delighted by the spectacle. However, 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 be too angry. Kelvin is

indirect way of praising Vincent for being responsible and not making him

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

took a sharp breath, casting a final glance at his comatose grandfather before decisively turning

dissatisfied, especially Corey, who felt

through the empty streets, its velocity so high that it tore through the air with a resonant, howling sound, akin to a white beast’s roar in

raced through the obscurity of the night. Fortunately, it

more than half an hour, at 4:10 AM, the black luxury car came to a slow stop in front of an upscale villa. It

mood unexpectedly calmed down as he lowered the car window and looked at the

Equally dark.

be asleep,