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.

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Taking a forceful drag of his cigarette, Kelvin muttered, "Find your book

Gracie's smirk grew.

like

anthology and, with a self-assured air, sat down

leave.I'm staying put

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

had softened when he

had come

a deafening crash, rattling

curled into a satisfied

Kelvin stormed back into

day's tension, then planned to dive into a deep slumber, hoping to erase

the head of the bed, a book poised

the bed, "Weren't you reading in the study? What

bed is a

up.he shot her a glare and then, sulking, retreated

at him and, with calculated

after a few seconds

returned, a cup of