Jensen took a few of her favorite dishes since young and put them on her plate. Kisa stared at the delicious food, but she did not pick up her spoon to eat. "I-I can't eat all these." "That was before. Now, you can eat as much as you like." Jensen smiled and caressed her head, "Did you forget? You've recovered already." 'Recovered?' Although she did feel a lot better, it felt unreal that she had recovered entirely. Noticing that Kisa was still hesitating, Jensen added, "Trust me. Have a bite. It's fine if you can't finish them. You have to get used to these foods again. Otherwise, how are you going to stay healthy just by eating vegetables or injecting nutrition?" 'No one had treated me this gently before." Kisa was very touched. She took a deep breath and held back her tears. She smiled at Jensen, "Alright, I'll give it a try. This is also my first time trying your cooking." She was not sure if it had been a while since she had such flavorful food, but she enjoyed th
"I-I want to take my revenge on them." Just as Kisa finished speaking, she signed the papers decisively. Then, she added, "Once this is over, I'll return these shares to you." "Deal." Kisa pursed her lips and stared at the document placed in front of her. She used to think that she would not live a long life. So, she just wanted to live quietly until the day she dies. Deep down, she bore a lot of hatred toward those people, but she had no power to take her revenge. Now that she was granted another chance to live, she was determined to make those people pay for mistreating and humiliating her. Furthermore, Gilbert and Madalyn would not let go of her easily now that she was still alive. Perhaps she could hide under Jensen's wings in the meantime, but would she be able to hide forever? The next morning. Kisa was woken up by the harsh sunlight. She suddenly opened her eyes. The first thing she saw was a pretty face. A lady stood by her bedside. That lady was tall
"Don't get me wrong now. Blake is not our child, he's the adopted son of Jensen.""Get out!" Jensen's face darkened.Mia shrugged her shoulders. "Alright, I get it. I'll go now."Kisa was still full of questions after Mia left. However, she remained silent since this was Jensen's privacy. Jensen said nothing regarding this matter, as if Mia was never here. After a long silence, Jensen gave Kisa a smile, "Rest well. I'll bring you back home a month later." Going back home meant that she was going to face Gilbert again. The thought of that ruthless man still made Kisa's heart hurt.Jensen then gave Kisa a mirror. Kisa took the mirror dumbfoundedly and saw that he was taking off the bandage on her head through the mirror. As the bandage unfolded, one could see that the ugly burn before was replaced with a light skin scar."Your scar is healing well. There'd be no trace of it after a month later." Kisa caressed the scar, astonished that the scar had faded and her face plump. Her
Gilbert stared at the alluring figure for a while, that familiar back made his heart tremble in pain. Just as Gilbert instinctively wanted to follow her, Davian interrupted him with a call. When he looked toward the figure again, the figure had already walked down the hall. He never saw the girl's face after all. But the sense of familiarity was lingering in his heart.Davian stared at Gilbert that seemed a bit preoccupied, and said, "Why don't we notify Mr. Mccray that we'll cancel today's meeting? We could postpone it to tomorrow. It was such a long flight today, and you haven't been resting well recently. Your body must be…""I'm fine!" Gilbert proceeded, "Did you pick Mr. Mccray's gift yet?" "Yes, sir. All done.""Let's go," Gilbert looked at the hallway again before leaving. It was the first time Kisa wore a low-cut spaghetti strap dress, but the dress looked very high-end with satin, not vulgar at all. The dress was mauve making her skin fairer. Only Kisa was not very us
Jensen got down from the car and stared at Kisa with his frightening dark eyes.Kisa bent her head uncomfortably. "Jensen, do I not look good in this?"Mia hid the darkness in her eyes and smiled seductively at Jensen, "How is it? Do you think the clothes I picked for her are much better than yours?""She does not suit these," said Jensen while he draped a white scarf from the car over her shoulder. The color white and mauve was a pretty combination. Kisa was sexy before, but there was more then sexy now as a touch of elegance could be seen. Under the attention of Mia, Kisa grabbed the scarf and stepped back from Jensen, creating space between them. She did not know the relationship between the two, but it was better to steer clear of misunderstandings. Jensen did not say anything regarding Kisa's action of avoiding him. He looked at Mia, "Don't choose these types of outfits for her next time, it doesn't suit her."Mia scoffed, "It didn't matter if it's suitable or not, it's
Kisa ran out of the restaurant and hid behind the bushes. Through the gaps in the bushes, she saw Gilbert catch up with her. His face had anger, hatred, and a hint of resignation.Kisa clutched her hands, her heart filled with pain. 'He'll always hate me no matter where I am, or if I died or not. His hatred was like a never resolving knot.'"Mr. Kooper, what's wrong?" Davian rushed out and looked at Gilbert worried. 'Ever since we been here, Mr. Kooper seems to have lost his head. Was it something he saw that made him this way?'"I saw Kisa," Gilbert looked around the surroundings, searching for her. The thought of Kisa avoiding him on purpose made him annoyed and resentful. Davian was not convinced. "You must have got the wrong person, why would Mrs. Kooper be here?" "No, I'm sure of it. This is the only possible place she'll be," Gilbert said with certainty. Davian could not understand him. 'Why would this place be the only possible place Mrs. Kooper be?'Davian was going to
Kohen's last sentence was directed toward Jensen.Jensen's face slightly darkened, "You're only getting the land in Borealdon, don't even think about anything else." "Haha. You're still as stubborn as you used to be," Kohen chuckled and lit a cigarette. Jensen furrowed his brows and told Kisa, "You should leave first." Kisa was touched upon understanding Jensen's intention of not letting her breath in smoke, so she got up and left the room. She quietly stood outside by the door, thinking about what would Kohen want. It was obvious that Jensen knew what it was, but it seemed to be something important to him. After a few minutes, Jensen came out of the room with a cold expression.Kisa understood the deal was off and said, "It's alright. We could do well without his sponsor too."'Jensen only wanted Kohen's connections, resources, and reputation to promote the drama by asking him to invest. It was to make sure that I could get famous. I would rather not act in this drama, be
At that moment, a basketball suddenly flew toward them. Gilbert caught the ball in his long, slender hands and threw it back. Despite him being far away, the ball went cleanly through the hoop. It bounced on the ground a few times before landing in the hands of a boy who was around five or six years old.A woman with delicate features ran up to the boy and pulled him away. She was panting as she anxiously said, "Be careful. You almost hit someone."The little boy stared at Gilbert. Under the light, the boy's slightly familiar face showed a touch of maturity and seriousness that children of the same age did not have."You…" The little boy pointed at Gilbert, "You play good.""You're rather cheeky, aren't you, little guy?" Davian looked at the boy and said, his hands on his hips. However, the little boy ignored him and kept on staring at Gilbert. "Come play with me," he said."Oh, this is outrageous. Look at you. You're not even tall enough to reach Mr. Kooper's waist, yet you want