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.

stubborn and cute as when you

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

unfilial son, why didn't you even tell me about such a big thing as getting married? Your grandfather doesn't

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

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

sparkled,

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

"Of course not possible!"

and I've endured this

of disappointment and repression engulfed

She was still incorrigible!

Mother?

truly ironic

it to its holster,

dropped a merciless remark that filled the quiet alley

but between you and Cheyenne,

"Because, you are unworthy!"

crossed her arms against the wall, her large red skirt in the night looking as beautiful and dangerous as

She glanced disdainfully, unimpressed.

not at all adorable. How could my

the lobby, aside from Chris, Kelvin saw an

He looked at Kelvin with

facing a complete stranger with no blood relation, walking

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

has always cared for you the

Grandfather is sick?

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