Chapter 214 Taken Advantage
‘It’s weird. Why did Mr. Kooper’s whole demeanor change after attending the ball? The
strange smile
he has on right now is unsettling. Yikes!‘ Davian thought. ‘Is there something wrong with him? Is he turn
ing insane all because of love?‘
“Uh… Sir… Are you…
”
‘Are you going mad???‘
Before Davian could get his words out, Gilbert opened his mouth and said coldly, “We’ll go back tomorr
ow.” Davian almost bit his tongue upon hearing this.
“T–Tomorrow…?What about the thing with Kohen?”
“It’s
done.” The fact that Kohen kept dragging things out with them led them to the conclusion that it was do
ne.
“Does that mean we came here for nothing?” Davian slumped his shoulders and asked.
‘Nothing?‘ Gilbert stared at the mask in his hands and smiled. ‘It wasn’t all for nothing.‘ He started to s
mile more meaningfully when he thought of the
gentle lips his lips had touched just now. He even began to look forward to Kisa’s revenge.
”
Kisa was feeling uneasy because of the incident at the ball. Mia looked at her and asked, What? Did yo
u get taken advantage of by that man just now?” Kisa shook her head. She picked up a glass of wine a
nd downed it. She then started to choke and cough because she was not a good drinker. Mia quickly gr
abbed a tissue for her and said, “Take it easy. Jensen will kill me if something happens to you.”
“Don’t worry, Jensen and I have nothing going on,” Kisa looked at her and said in all seriousness. Mia
was stunned for a moment, but she continued with a smile, “That’s your business.” After that, Mia put th
e wine bottle on the table and said, “Look, I know you’re in a bad mood. Come on, I’ll drink with you.”
Jensen sat in the living room quietly with a sinister look on his usually warm and welcoming face. The c
lock struck twelve, and it sounded abrupt on this silent night. Accompanying the sound of the bell was t
he sound of brakes that came from the yard.
Jensen got up slowly and walked outside. No matter how angry he was, there was always a hint of
grace in everything he did.
“Careful. Quickly help her in, you two.”
Jensen took Kisa from the servant’s hands and looked at Mia with a cold gaze. The servant was taken
aback by the rare look he had on his face because he had always shown kindness. However, Mia see
med to be used to his gloomy indifference. She leaned against the car door and chuckled casually, “Sh
e’s the one who wanted a drink.”
“Yes! Drink!” Kisa said drunkenly in Jensen’s arms. “Don’t blame Mia, don’t blame her…”
Jensen drew back his gaze and glanced at the person in his arms. He could only smile. helplessly. Afte
r a long while, he picked Kisa up and carried her into the house. He treated Mia as if she was invisible.
Mia grabbed onto the door tightly; her nail polish almost scraped off by the door. She turned
to the man and asked, “Are you really going to bring her back there the day after tomorrow?”
“Yes.”
“What about me?”
Jensen was stunned for only a moment. He continued to walk into the house.
“Meet me tomorrow night, and I’ll help you get Kohen Mccray’s cooperation.”
“No thanks,” he replied.
Mia was frustrated at Jensen’s rejection and alienation. She slammed the door hard and drove
away.
Jensen carried Kisa to the bedroom and gently put her on the bed. He then went to draw some water fo
Kisa’s cheeks were red, and her face looked dazed. “I bumped into Gilbert just now,” she smiled at him a
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