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.

you about the StarJoy project I’m in

same time, he glanced at the indented marks on Kelvin’s lips

like

gaze suddenly became ambiguous, and he chuckled lightly. “But you were busy. I suppose Miss Lawrence

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

lips heavy with a warning. “Remember she is your

stood against the light, unable to see his expression clearly. It took several seconds before he 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

much, Kelvin dismissed him with just a few words.

to discuss Cheyenne further,

curved his lips into a cold smile and

It wasn’t him.

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

his collar back up, he heard a surprised voice from

quite early in the morning, and normally he would wake up at 6:30 for his morning exercise and come back to have breakfast

was one of

calm expression, “Is there anything to eat in

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

still sleeping in the room, Kelvin suddenly instructed, “Prepare century egg congee

Her?

nodded and smiled, agreeing to

he turned his head and saw old

grandfather and grandson exchanged a glance, and the old man

Young people should

More rest?

twitched as he recalled how his grandfather used to

minute late in the evening, his grandfather would make him run

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