Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 1567

Gracie strode in, ignoring Kelvin's presence as she set the bowl of steaming chicken soup on the desk with a deliberate thud.

Kelvin's eyes flicked back and forth between her icy stare and the aromatic bowl of soup.

He could not help but grumble.

"If you are not here for a heartfelt apology, don't even bother."

Today had been nothing short of infuriating.

‘How could this woman so casually mention divorce and utter words like, "it doesn't matter whether I'm around or not"? What did she make of our love, our sacred union?"

As Kelvin's frustration simmered beneath the surface, Gracie suddenly picked up the chicken soup and downed it in one go.His eyes widened in disbelief.

‘Isn't that soup meant for me?' Gracie licked her lips, smirking at him.

"Don't get it twisted.I'm not here to apologize.I'm just bored and needed a good book to read."

With a flourish, she turned her attention to the bookshelf.

Kelvin's rage reached a boiling point, his piercing gaze fixed on her with resentment.

paid him no mind and continued to scan the shelves

had not selected a book Taking a forceful drag of his cigarette, Kelvin muttered, "Find your book

Gracie's smirk grew.

More like sulking

and, with a self-assured air, sat down

to leave.I'm staying put in the

breath, shot up from his chair, and stormed out of the room.He had genuinely believed she had

cold, his heart had softened when he saw

she had come only

slammed with a deafening crash, rattling the

into

stormed back

took a soothing shower to wash away the day's tension, then

he emerged from the bathroom, he spotted her nonchalantly lounging at the head of the bed, a

the woman on the bed, "Weren't you reading in the study? What brought you back

in bed

shot her a glare and then, sulking, retreated to a seat by the

him and, with

after a few seconds

returned, a cup of warm water