Chapter 392: Sister-in-law

He took the initiative to greet Kelvin.

“Kelvin.”

“Yeah.”

After a casual response, Kelvin lifted his foot to go downstairs, wearing nothing underneath his black bathrobe.

In the fleeting moment of brushing past each other, a large hand suddenly grabbed his right arm, seemingly unintentional but forcefully.

Kelvin muttered in his heart, enduring the pain shooting up his arm, while his deep-set eyes turned icy cold.

His voice was low and hoarse.

“What’s the matter?”

Vincent didn’t notice anything amiss and couldn’t help but feel puzzled… Wasn’t that guy Kelvin?

The person in front of him was emanating hints of an imminent outburst. He brushed off Vincent’s hand, his tone indifferent. “Your hand is all sweaty.”

It was evident that he was repulsed.

The man’s gaze flickered for a moment. The hall was not lit, only the dim daylight from outside seeping in. He lifted his head again, a hint of embarrassment appearing on his face.

He withdrew his hand and wiped it on the white towel in front of him.

I just wanted to report to you about the StarJoy project I’m in charge

same time, he glanced at the indented marks on

looked like

became ambiguous, and he chuckled lightly. “But you were busy. I suppose Miss Lawrence did this. She really

Kelvin furrowed his eyebrows at Vincent’s description of Cheyenne

lips heavy with a warning.

seconds before he pretended to be funny and spoke up. “Kelvin, you’re really stingy. Looks like

much, Kelvin dismissed him with just a few words. “Let’s discuss work matters at the

discuss Cheyenne

Vincent curved his lips into a

It wasn’t him.

and quickly pulled down his collar to take a look at his arm, which was bleeding from the wound again. Cheyenne had used acupuncture to quickly reduce inflammation and applied a layer of white powder, so she didn’t cover the wound with thick bandages to

heard a surprised voice from behind, “Master Kelvin? What are you

morning, and normally he would wake up at 6:30 for his

around and realized it was one of the housemaids

a calm expression, “Is there anything to eat

a bit startled, but then she quickly brought out the prepared food. “The sandwich is ready, but old Mr. Foley wants to drink yam porridge this morning, so it needs to be simmered a bit longer.” Kelvin usually just ate something simple in

century egg congee without green onions for

Her?

quickly realized that “her” referred to Miss Lawrence. She nodded and smiled, agreeing to the request

his head and saw old Mr. Foley slowly coming down the

grandfather and grandson exchanged a glance, and the old man surprisingly

up so early? Young people should get more

More rest?

twitched as he recalled how his grandfather used to wake him up at 6 o’clock when he was

late in the evening, his grandfather would make him run

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