Chapter 392 I’m Not Blind
Kisa’s hand gripping the cup froze, and she forced a smile. “I had a child, too. But
he is not here anymore.”
“And do you miss him?”
“Yes, of course. I miss him. I even miss him in my
dreams. I wish he were still here. He would be as old as
you are if he did because he was also born on New Year’s Eve that year.”
She always smiled when facing the child, but deep down inside, her heart ached.
Blake pursed his lips and hugged her arm. “Don’t be sad, Ma’am. If you miss him,
you can treat me as him.”
Kisa stared at him in shock, not believing that these words were coming from a five–year–
old’s mouth. But Blake’s good behavior and understanding also saddened her. Other children were still
growing up under the care of their parents when they were this old. But Blake
already knew how to take care of adults. She patted his back affectionately. “Okay. You can be my child
if you want.”
Blake plunged into her arms with a smile of contentment on his face. ‘I didn’t know that Mommy still mis
sed my siblings and me. Poor Mommy; she thought we were gone. I must take
good care of Mommy from now on.
After breakfast, Kisa drove them to school and then rushed to the set. Although the day was hasty and
she was tired, it was fulfilling. She especially liked
to spend time with these three children. Sometimes, it might look
as if she took care of these three children, but in fact, they were
the ones who took care of her. Blake, in particular, knew how to take care of people. For
example, at night, before going to bed, he would bring her a glass of milk,
just hoping she would sleep well.
Today, the shooting during the day went extra smoothly. The director suddenly added extra scenes on a
whim. When it was time to pick up the children from school, Kisa became anxious. It did not help that L
ea was sick and in the hospital on an IV. Otherwise, Lea could have helped pick up the children.
As the shooting in the evening was over, the staff gave each person a box of takeout. They had only ha
lf an hour before the shooting of the night scene started.
It was a scene on a rainy night. The weather forecast predicted
there would be heavy rain tonight around 7.00 pm, and this was exactly what they wanted because it s
aved them the hassle of creating artificial rainfall.
Kisa was not even in the mood to eat. She went through all the names she knew in her head but still co
uld not find the right person to pick up the children. Two hours had passed since the
end of the school day. The Kooper family had sent no one to pick them up. She knew because the
school had called, telling her that the three
children were still waiting for her at school. She wanted to take a leave of absence from the director, but
as everyone was in such high spirits and everything was ready to go, she, as the lead actress, could
not walk away and waste everyone’s time just like that.
After
hesitating for a long time, Kisa called Gilbert. She did not know if he was still in Calthon at the moment. A
all, she had not seen him for days. But upon
weighing other options, she found he was the only one who could pick up the children.
In the CEO’s office of GK Pictures, Gilbert stared quietly and expressionlessly at
the caller ID on his cell phone
screen.
Davian craned his neck and got a glimpse of Gilbert’s phone
before he said cautiously, “Mr. Kooper, Mrs. Kooper is calling you.”
Gilbert shot him a look. “I’m not blind.”
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