Chapter 713: Father and Son as Enemies

Clang— 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 mas