Chapter 224 You Live to Atone For Your Sins
“Treat her.”
“Mrs. Kooper Sr.!” Kelvin felt helpless. “Kisa’s face scars were removed by those doctors abroad. I hav
e followed them and learned some techniques, but not much.”
“Try it. Just take my face as your lab mouse.”
Unable to withstand the woman’s pestering, Kelvin said in annoyance, “Okay, okay. I will try. If the scars
don’t go away, don’t blame me then.”
“Well, I won’t blame you.”
Sharon nodded her head excitedly with a fleeting look of sinisterness in her eyes.
Kisa woke up again at night. She leaned against the window, looking at the lights outside, and a lonelin
ess and confusion that she had never felt flushed through her. Ever since she survived that fire, her onl
y goal was to survive. Now that she had recovered, her goal was to take revenge on all those who had
humiliated and hurt her. But when she was done taking revenge, she lost direction. She brought a glass
of wine and leaned against the window. She took a sip, but all that came to her mind was the image of
the man she had been with.
“Gilbert, I don’t know how to solve this calculus. Can you teach me?”
“How stupid. Don’t you even know how to do this?”
“Gilbert, I will buy you dinner to show my gratitude.”
“No.”
“There is a shop that sells fantastic spicy chicken, but it is very hot and spicy. I’m afraid I will get a stom
ach ache and no one will take care of me. Please go with me.”
“… Okay.”
When she thought of Gilbert now, she always felt that Gilbert treated her well back then, so good that e
very time she remembered it, her heart hurt so much. That was because the Gilbert of last time would n
ever exist again.
“Kisa!” Early that morning, his angry roar resounded throughout the villa. His dislike for her was undisg
uised, and he refused to listen to her explanations, as if he wanted to tear
her apart. He threw her out of the villa wrapped in sheets, despite her bruises, her lack of clothes, her r
eputation, and her dignity. From that moment on, she and Gilbert could no longer be together again. La
ter, everything went wrong, and she ended up hurt both mentally and physically.
She tilted her head back and gulped a full glass of red wine, but instantly got
choked up and coughed violently. She leaned weakly against the window, her face full of tears.
“If
you could have predicted that he and I would become like this, would you have let me guard
him with my life? What do I really owe him? Mom, why won’t you tell me?”
She hugged her knees and wailed, aggrieved. Just then, her phone screen lit up;
it was a text message from Gilbert. Stunned, she clicked on it. She could feel the man’s hatred and icine
–
[Welcome back! You have to live to atone for your sins, so live well until you redeem it all.]
Her heart was aching to the point of numbness, and she let out an icy smile. Little by little, she wiped aw
face and snickered. [No, I don’t live to atone for but to get back at you!]
my sins,
Gilbert stared at the reply on his cell phone for a moment, his lips slowly showing an insidious. smile.
The next day, Kisa was awakened by a loud
doorbell. She woke up with a terrible hangover. The doorbell did not stop ringing. She frowned, got out o
and staggered to the door.
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