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

indented marks

looked like signs of

lightly. “But you were busy. I

description of Cheyenne as

from his lips heavy with a warning. “Remember she

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

with just a

if not wanting to discuss

Vincent curved his lips into a cold smile and floated

It wasn’t him.

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,

pulling his collar back up, he heard a

he would wake up at 6:30 for his

turned around and realized it was one of the housemaids

with a calm expression, “Is there anything to eat in 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

the room, Kelvin suddenly instructed, “Prepare century egg

Her?

Miss Lawrence. She nodded and smiled,

he turned his head and saw old Mr. Foley

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

early? Young

More rest?

to wake him

minute late in the evening, his

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