Chapter 335 You’re… Uncle Jensen?
Soon after Gilbert spoke, he sat on her couch shamelessly.
Kisa furrowed her brows, “What are you doing? You said you’d leave after taking a glance.”
Gilbert leaned into the couch at looked at her coolly, “I’m tired. Can’t I sit down and get some rest?”
Kisa gritted her teeth.
‘From what it looks like, this man has no intention of leaving at all,‘ she thought.
Suddenly, they heard someone knocking on the door.
Andrew quickly rushed to the door, “Have a seat, Ma’am. I’ll go get the door.”
When Andrew opened the door, he was stunned. Jensen, who was standing by the door, was also
stunned.
Andrew tilted his head as he stared at him momentarily. Then, he smiled, “You’re… Uncle Jensen?”
Jensen felt his heart skip a beat when he heard the child call him “Uncle Jensen.”
He smiled gently and nodded, “Hello.”
Andrew made way for him to enter, “Come on in.”
The well–mannered boy left a good impression on Jensen.
Before he entered, he could not help but pat Andrew’s
head.
When Jensen entered and saw Gilbert sitting on the couch, he did not show any shock on his face.
On the other hand, Kisa had an awkward expression. She turned to Gilbert and said hurriedly, “Alright.
Hurry up and leave!”
Gilbert frowned. Kisa had ruined his slightly good mood.
However, he refused to leave.
Gilbert leaned into the couch and flashed Jensen a smile, So you’re living in the unit across?”
“Kisa and I have different lifestyles, so living separately would prevent us from interfering with each
other’s resting time,” Jensen explained coolly. Suddenly, he noticed the bloodstain on Kisa’s shirt
sleeve and frowned.
“You’re hurt!”
Gilbert was standing in front of Kisa by the time Jensen
finished his sentence.
Kisa glanced at the indifferent expression on Gilbert’s face. Then, she flashed Jensen a small smile,
“I’m fine. I fell and got a little grazed.”
“That’s not true! I saw a huge scrape on your arm, and there was a lot of blood. It looks painful,” Ada
blurted anxiously.
Jensen’s frown deepened.
He said in a low voice, “Wait here. I’ll go get the medical
kit.”
After Jensen left the room, Gilbert turned to Kisa and snorted.
“You’re so delicate nowadays. Everyone’s so distressed. over your little injury,” he sneered.
Kisa lowered her gaze.
‘I knew this man would make sarcastic remarks. That’s why I never show my true feelings in front of
him, no matter how painful it is,‘ she thought.
She did not bother getting angry over him. She merely turned to Ada and Andrew and said, “You two
must be hungry. Shall I make you guys some spaghetti?”
Gilbert promptly grabbed her hand before the children could respond. Then, he said sardonically,
“You’re cooking spaghetti even though you know you’ve hurt your arm? Are you trying to further
aggravate your wound to get him to worry over you even more?”
Even with Kisa’s good temper, she was now furious.
She glared at him sadly and angrily. Then, she said through gritted teeth, “There must be something
wrong with you! Whatever I do is wrong to you, right?”
Gilbert felt a twinge in his heart at the sight of Kisa’s
teary eyes.
He originally intended to say some words of concern.
Nevertheless, his words turned aggressively sardonic the moment they left his mouth for some reason.
Just then, Jensen returned with the medical kit.
Gilbert reached out to grab the medical kit out of reflex. However, he did not expect Jensen to dodge
him.
“I’ll do it. I often help her bandage her wounds,” he said with a small smile.
Gilbert’s expression darkened before turning to Kisa.
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