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.

him no mind and continued to scan the

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

Gracie's smirk grew.

More like

poetry anthology and, with a self-assured air,

staying put in the study

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

demeanor was cold, his heart had softened when he saw her, and his anger had

did he know, she had

with a deafening crash, rattling

curled into a satisfied

back into

shower to wash away the day's tension, then

head of the bed, a book poised on her lap as if she owned the

and snapped at the woman on the bed, "Weren't you reading in the

in bed

bothering to look up.he shot her a

sneakily peeked at him and, with

but after a few seconds of tense silence, he begrudgingly got up

a cup of