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.

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

as a mother-in-law, I should

about such a big thing as getting married? Your grandfather doesn't like me,

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

word-by-word manner, "Don't you lay

eyes sparkled,

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

"Of course not possible!"

and I've endured this long because I care about how you

of disappointment and repression engulfed

She was still incorrigible!

Mother?

was truly ironic

putting it to its holster,

a merciless remark that filled the quiet alley with an air

but between you

"Because, you are unworthy!"

wall, her large red skirt in

She glanced disdainfully, unimpressed.

not at all adorable. How could my

the lobby, aside from Chris, Kelvin saw an unexpected

looked at Kelvin with a mix of nostalgia and fear, trembling

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 quietly in his ear as

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 sick, and he might

has always cared for you

Grandfather is sick?

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