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.

Kelvin, and your temper is still as stubborn and cute as when you were a child. I've

you found a wife, and as a mother-in-law, I should

such a big thing as getting married? Your grandfather doesn't like me, but you are my flesh

crawled from her affected and pretentious voice. And when he heard her

as if she were an enemy, he warned in a word-by-word manner, "Don't you lay a finger on

eyes sparkled, shining

son had seen through her disguise, there was no need for her to continue the

"Of course not possible!"

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

of disappointment and repression engulfed Kelvin's heart, making him shiver

She was still incorrigible!

Mother?

word was truly ironic

tightened his grip on the gun, putting it to its holster, then turned coldly and

leaving, he dropped a merciless remark that filled the

it, but between you and Cheyenne, I will only choose

"Because, you are unworthy!"

arms against the wall, her large red skirt

She glanced disdainfully, unimpressed.

adorable. How could my excellent genes produce

from Chris,

at Kelvin with a mix of nostalgia and fear, trembling

and 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 for someone else," Kelvin whispered

him. His Adam's apple bobbed, and all the words he wanted to say turned into a bitter plea. "Kelvin, I know you hate me. But your grandfather is sick, and he might not make it.

cared for

Grandfather is sick?

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