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.

to you

at the indented marks on Kelvin’s lips and the red

looked like signs

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

Kelvin furrowed his eyebrows at Vincent’s description of Cheyenne as a “wildcat,” his face turned

heavy with a warning.

pretended to be funny and spoke up. “Kelvin, you’re really stingy. Looks like you and sister-in-law will reconcile soon. Congrats then. Seems I’ll soon have a nephew or niece and the house will

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

as if not wanting to discuss Cheyenne further, he

his lips into a cold smile

It wasn’t him.

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

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

wake up at 6:30 for his morning exercise and come back to have breakfast at 7. He would leave

and realized it was one of the housemaids responsible

with a calm expression, “Is there anything to eat

maid seemed 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 the morning, like a sandwich

“Prepare century egg congee without green onions for her,

Her?

“her” referred to Miss Lawrence. She nodded and smiled, agreeing to the request while feeling a bit

leave with his breakfast, he turned his head and saw old Mr.

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

up so early? Young people should get

More rest?

recalled how his grandfather used to wake him

minute late in the evening, his grandfather would make

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