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

looking back; his voice low and hoarse

bastard!” Corey yelled after him. “How did I give birth to such an unfeeling monster! When your mother had her accident

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

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

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 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,

Kelvin was apparently less

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

to understand why it happened better than anyone else? Kelvin didn’t say it, but he felt ashamed of it! He felt disgusted and even disdainful of himself for having such a sanctimonious

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

statement was meant to console Corey, it was also an indirect way of praising Vincent for being responsible

work has been in vain. When he

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

dissatisfied, especially Corey, who felt

were deserted, with only the streetlights illuminating the dark. A black Rolls-Royce sped through the empty streets, its velocity so high

brazenly ran several red lights and aimlessly raced through the obscurity of the night. Fortunately, it was just past 3

car came to a slow stop in front of an upscale villa. It parked beneath a canopy

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

Equally dark.

be

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