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

the room without looking back; his voice low

yelled after him. “How did I give birth to such an unfeeling monster! When your mother had her accident years ago, I

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

a rebellious streak seemingly ingrained in his character. Even when he was a child,

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

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

was apparently less compassionate than

a strong undertone of irony flashing

situation? Back then, wasn’t he supposed to understand why it happened better than anyone else? Kelvin

offering words of 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 after he turned eighteen. He handles

Corey, it was also an indirect way of praising Vincent for being responsible

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

comatose grandfather

especially Corey, who

empty streets, its velocity so high that

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

slow stop in front of an upscale villa. It parked beneath a canopy of trees, the lights off, and conveniently, one

as he lowered the car window

Equally dark.

should be asleep,