Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)
Chapter 520

Chapter 520 This Woman Is a Nuisance When Drunk

'She isn't pretending, is she? She really sprained her ankle?' He lifted her foot while thinking.

Kisa, still angry, made a move to pull back her foot, but Gilbert held her calf tightly, not letting her escape.

"Don't move!" He barked.

Kisa felt more and more aggrieved, and cried out. "I don't need you to care about me. Let go of me. Who are you? I don't need you to take care of me."

Gilbert's face darkened. He really disliked Kisa when she was drunk. She was a nuisance when she got drunk. It would be better if she slept after getting drunk. Instead, she behaved like a child, so unreasonably. He ignored her cries and just took off her shoes and socks. When he rolled up a small part of her pants, he gasped at the sight of her swollen ankle. 'No wonder she screamed in pain. I thought she was faking it. In that case, she has been holding back the pain when she walked over just now. She did not make a sound, even if she broke out in a cold sweat in pain. Heh, she is really stubborn.' "Go home and ask Jensen to apply medication for you. Don't move around and you will recover in a few days." With that, he closed the car door with force.

Kisa bit her lower lip and kept quiet, but tears just kept falling down.

Gilbert got in and started the car. At first, he thought of taking Kisa back to Jensen, but halfway down the road, he suddenly turned the car around and drove toward The Sandy Bay. Not wanting Jensen to ask questions, and blaming him for Kisa's injured ankle, he felt he had better take her to The Sandy Bay and wait for her to sober up tomorrow and go back on her own. He did so because he did not want to have any more involvement with her.

The Sandy Bay has been cleared of maids since Madalyn returned to live in the Kooper residence, leaving only two older maids to clean the house once a week.

The Sandy Bay was dark at night. Gilbert drove the car into the courtyard and parked the car, then got out and pulled open the rear passenger door.

"Get out," he said faintly, with no expression on his face.

Kisa leaned back in the seat without saying a word. Her ankle was so swollen that it was glaring to look at.

"Get out of the car. I will put some medication on it for you."

"No need!"

Kisa refused stubbornly, and that angered Gilbert. Without a word, he dragged her out of the car, catching her off guard. Her injured foot hit the ground so hard that gasped in pain with more tears flowing. She looked like he was bullying her. Gilbert snorted, carried her up in his arms, and strode into the house.

The house was clean. Gilbert carried her straight to the second floor, where she used to stay, and dumped her on the couch. Without a word, he spun around and went out to replace a first-aid kit. When he came back with the first-aid kit, Kisa was no longer on the couch.

'Heh! She still runs around with her swollen ankle. She deserves it.' While he was thinking so, he heard a dull thud accompanied by a woman's cry in the bathroom. His heart sank, and he hastened toward it.