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.

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

his voice low and hoarse echoed through space.

monster! When your mother

biological mother had been rendered comatose before him, most other children would have already burst into tears. But Kelvin managed to maintain his composure, instructing the doctors to expedite

sore point 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 he grew older and developed his own identity, no one in the family

an utterly ruthless and unfeeling monster. His mind

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

his own kin, Kelvin was apparently less compassionate than

on this word, a strong undertone of irony flashing in his eyes, but quickly

bring up his mother’s situation? Back then, wasn’t he supposed to understand why it happened better than anyone else? Kelvin didn’t say

big brother on the shoulder, offering words of comfort. “Corey, don’t be too angry. Kelvin

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

been in vain. When

his comatose grandfather before decisively turning

especially Corey, who

Rolls-Royce sped through the empty streets, its velocity so high that it tore through the

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

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

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

Equally dark.

be asleep,

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