Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)
Chapter 1555

Chapter 1555

"You just have to go!"

Gilbert exclaimed, crouching down and gripping her hand with an infectious grin.

"Come on, you've got to meet the girl who will steal your son's heart one day."

Kisa was dumbfounded.

'How can he talk so confidently about a future that's far from certain?' Davian, standing behind Gilbert, cleared his throat awkwardly."

"Uh, Mr.Kooper, Kelvin only invited you...not your wife." Gilbert's face fell.

"Well, you can tell him that if my better half isn't invited, I'm not going either."

Davian was at a loss for words.

Kisa urged.

"You really should go. It'd be rude not to."

"But you're coming with me." He insisted.

Faced with his unwavering gaze, Kisa finally gave in with a nod. She was curious to see the adorable child as well, but she worried about making everyone else uncomfortable.

The day after tomorrow, bright and early, Gilbert first took her to the Kooper residence to collect the children. It was not until around ten in the morning that they made their way to the Hoover residence.It was the Hoover family's first grandchild's birthday, and the celebration at their residence was nothing short of extravagant.

With a large number of guests attending, Kelvin specifically instructed Gilbert to enter through the backyard gate.

The guests mingled in the front hall, leaving the backyard a peaceful oasis. Gracie, basking in the sun with the children, spotted Kisa and the others approaching and eagerly dashed over to greet them. "Kisa, you're here!"

Gracie beamed, squeezing her hand with genuine delight.It seemed that Gracie was the only one in the entire Hoover family who truly welcomed her with open arms.

"Ma'am, we want to see the baby sister!"

Before Kisa had a chance to speak, Andrew's excitement bubbled over as he eagerly glanced toward the nearby stroller.

Gracie smiled warmly.

"Go ahead.She just woke up, but remember, she's still very tiny, so don't touch her, okay?"

"Okay!"

The children nodded enthusiastically and dashed toward the stroller.

Kisa beamed at Gracie, "Congratulations!"

Motherhood had added a tender, maternal radiance to Gracie's features.

She took Kisa's hand and said, "Come, let me introduce you to my little angel. She's the spitting image of Kelvin."

"They say daughters take after their fathers, and it is true.Ada looks more like her dad."

Kisa chuckled, as Gracie guided her to the stroller.

The baby, nearly a month old, lay in the stroller, looking like a delicate, porcelain doll. She was breathtakingly beautiful.

Kisa's heart melted, and she longed to hold her, as she had always loved babies. Gracie noticed Kisa's yearning and reassured her. "If you want to, you can hold her. It's perfectly fine."

"I'd better not."

Kisa shook her head, fearing she might accidentally hurt the fragile infant.Gracie smiled gently.

"It's okay.She is awake now.If you hold her and play with her for a bit, she will be delighted."

With that encouragement, Kisa cautiously lifted the baby out of the stroller. Her nerves made her hold the child a bit stiffly.

As soon as Kisa picked her up, the other children could not contain their excitement, each wanting to hold the baby.

Kisa did not dare let them, gently explaining that the baby was still too small and that they would have to wait until she was older.

Holding the baby, Kisa's heart swelled with affection. She could not help but play with the little one in her arms, although the baby was still too young to no.velebook genuinely smile and could only gaze at her with dreamy eyes.

"Who gave you permission to hold my daughter?"

At that moment, Kelvin's stern voice suddenly pierced the air.

Kisa pursed her lips and carefully placed the baby back into the stroller.

Witnessing this, Gracie's brow furrowed with anger as she snapped at Kelvin, "What is your problem? I told her to hold the baby! Why are you being so nasty?"

Kelvin sulked.

"You never let me hold her, so why does she get to? It's not fair!"

"Well, you will just have to deal with it." Gracie shot back.