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.

no mind and continued to scan the shelves on her

forceful drag of his cigarette, Kelvin muttered, "Find

Gracie's smirk grew.

like

with a self-assured air, sat

free to leave.I'm staying put in

a volcano.He took a deep, shaky breath, shot up from his chair, and stormed out of the room.He

when he

she had come only to

door slammed with a deafening

into a

stormed back into

wash away the day's tension, then planned to

lounging at the head of the bed, a book poised on her

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

bed is a whole lot

a glare and then, sulking, retreated

sneakily peeked at him and, with

budge, but after a few seconds of tense silence,

a cup of warm water