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.

your temper is still as stubborn and cute as when you

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

as getting married? Your grandfather doesn't like me, but you are

crawled from her affected and pretentious voice. And when he heard her mention Cheyenne, an inexplicable

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

eyes sparkled,

through her disguise, there was no need for her to continue the act. She reverted to her previous

"Of course not possible!"

endured this long because I care about how

fell, a heavy sense of disappointment and repression engulfed

She was still incorrigible!

Mother?

was truly ironic

tightened his grip on the gun, putting it to its holster,

leaving, he dropped a merciless remark that filled the quiet

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

"Because, you are unworthy!"

against the wall, her large red skirt in the night looking as beautiful

She glanced disdainfully, unimpressed.

adorable. How could my excellent

aside from Chris, Kelvin

Kelvin wearing a mask, his eyes turned red. He looked at Kelvin with a mix of nostalgia and fear, trembling

facing a complete stranger with no blood relation, walking past Corey without a word. "You've mistaken me for someone else," Kelvin whispered quietly in

Kelvin walk away from him. His Adam's apple bobbed, and all the words he wanted to say turned into a bitter plea. "Kelvin, I know you hate

always cared for you

Grandfather is sick?

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