Chapter 713: Father and Son as Enemies

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Kelvin's hand, holding the gun, was hidden beneath his oversized robe, trembling with surprise, the gun almost slipping.

Under the mask, his pupils had contracted into narrow slits, like those of a snake, filled with coldness and disgust as he gazed at the woman in red before him.

Despite the sub-zero temperatures, she was still dressed in the bright red dress that she had worn for decades, the exposed parts of her neck and arms glowing white in this environment.

Compared to the face he remembered, she seemed to have aged a few years, with a hint of laughter lines at the corners of her eyes.

But there was no doubt that she still looked as beautiful, exuding a burning allure.

Kelvin stood silently for a long time, without speaking.

With a cold and indifferent glance, he smirked, "What, are you not continuing to pretend to be lying in a hospital bed?"

Gracie was no longer surprised by his indifferent and hurtful attitude. Her slender fingers lightly brushed towards his mask.

Before she could touch Kelvin's mask, he evaded, a stern scolding emanating from beneath the mask.

"Don't touch me!"

He could never forget how filthy this seemingly fair woman's hands really were!

And how these blood-stained and murderous hands slowly dragged him into hell.

Finally, the woman seemed to feel "sorrowful." She sneered and withdrew her hand, playfully speaking with a tone of loss and pity.

and your temper is still as stubborn and cute as when you were a child. I've been lying in bed for too long, feeling a bit

I heard you found a wife, and as a mother-in-law, I should meet her, shouldn't

doesn't like me, but you are my flesh and

affected and pretentious voice. And when he heard her mention Cheyenne, an inexplicable anger surged within

warned in a word-by-word manner, "Don't you

eyes sparkled,

seen through her disguise, there was no need for

"Of course not possible!"

useful to me, and I've endured this long because I care about

the words fell, a heavy sense of disappointment and repression engulfed Kelvin's heart, making

She was still incorrigible!

Mother?

word was truly ironic to

gun, putting it to its holster, then

remark that filled the quiet alley with an air of

but between you and Cheyenne,

"Because, you are unworthy!"

red skirt in the night looking as beautiful and dangerous as blooming

She glanced disdainfully, unimpressed.

adorable. How could my excellent genes

in the lobby, aside from

sight of Kelvin wearing a mask, his eyes turned red. He looked at Kelvin with a mix of nostalgia and fear, trembling as he asked, "K-Kelvin, what happened

Kelvin's gaze lacked any warmth. It was as if he was facing a complete stranger with no blood relation, walking past Corey without a word. "You've mistaken me

all the words he wanted to say turned into

has always cared for

Grandfather is sick?

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