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.

cute as when you were a child. I've been lying in bed for too long, feeling a bit

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

as getting married? Your grandfather doesn't like me, but you are my flesh and blood. Treating me like this, it really makes

voice. And when he heard her mention Cheyenne, an inexplicable

at her as if she were an enemy, he warned in a word-by-word manner,

sparkled,

disguise, there was no need for her to continue the

"Of course not possible!"

I've endured this long because I care about

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

She was still incorrigible!

Mother?

truly ironic

it to its holster, then turned coldly and decisively, leaving with firm

leaving, he dropped a merciless remark that filled the quiet alley with an air of

try it, but between you and

"Because, you are unworthy!"

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

She glanced disdainfully, unimpressed.

adorable. How could my excellent

lobby, aside from Chris, Kelvin saw

eyes turned red. He looked at Kelvin with a mix of nostalgia and

any warmth. It was as if he was facing a complete stranger with no blood relation, walking

in place, his eyes widening as he watched 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 me. But your grandfather is

has always cared for you

Grandfather is sick?

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