Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)
Chapter 902

Chapter 902 Compromise

The blood stains on Peter's hand had almost dried but the wounds from the barbs were still quite terrifying, looking like tiny, bloodied holes.

Jolina gripped the wet tissue in her hand tightly.

She walked over and squatted before Peter. "Is your arm... alright?"

"Can't you see? What's that question for?"

Peter inexplicably felt a little angry..

He had rolled up his sleeves, and his entire arm was exposed. The bloodstains could be seen at a glance, and there was no need to ask that question.

When Jolina asked him like that, he felt it to be a little fake. It would be better if she had just ignored him.

Seeing that he had lost his temper for no reason, Jolina stopped asking and tossed the pack of wet wipes to him.

"Miss Kisa asked me to give this to you. Wipe up your wounds, don't let them get infected."

The woman then left.

Peter stared at her back. The flames in his eyes were about to burst out.

He sneered in a fury. "How heartless!"

If the man she loved were injured, she would be panicking by now.

Thinking of this, he tossed the wet wipes onto the ground. A faint menacing look appeared on his handsome face.

Jolina walked back but did not get into the car. Instead, she went to the back of the car and leaned against it.

She could hear bursts of muffled crying coming from the car, which was hard to listen to.

She lowered her gaze, and her mood, too, turned downcast.

Back in the Kooper residence, Gilbert slowly opened his eyes and what he saw was Mrs. Kooper Sr.'s anxious and Kelvin's gloomy faces. He was taken aback and smiled, "What's the matter? Why the dour faces?"

"You have to cheek to ask, falling sick like that. Come get up and eat something. Helps with your immune system."

It happened that George the butler walked in with some light food.

Kelvin then helped Gilbert up.

Gilbert gave the IV drip stuck onto the back of his hand and chuckled, "I've not fallen sick for a long while already. This feeling sure is rare." Kelvin gave him a grumbling glance.

"And here you are talking nonsense. Go look in the mirror and see how haggard you are."

Gilbert smiled and did not respond.

Mrs. Kooper Sr. brought a bowl of porridge to him. "Come, eat something."

Gilbert pushed the bowl away. "No, Grandma, I'm not hungry."

"What nonsense. How long has it been since you last ate? Do you intend to rely on this IV drip?" Mrs. Kooper Sr. said angrily, her heart pained. Gilbert lowered his head and stopped talking.

After a while, he muttered, "Don't worry, I'll live on. I won't do anything stupid."

His appearance made everyone angry and distressed.

Mrs. Kooper Sr. took a deep breath as she said to him, "Eat up and get well soon; only then will you have the strength to see that Kisa Becker, no?"

Gilbert was shocked as he looked at her in disbelief.

Even Kelvin could not believe it.

'When did Grandma make peace with this?'

Gilbert looked at her with some uncertainty, "You... are no longer against me being together with Kisa?"

"Hah, how would I dare to anymore? If I persist, you will probably kill yourself in front of me," Mrs. Kooper Sr. said angrily.

Gilbert immediately shook his heart, "No, I told you before, I'll never leave you alone."

Mrs. Kooper Sr.'s heart twitched as she suddenly hugged him. "Silly child. Grandma had thought things through in the past few days. Since you insist on that woman regardless of everything, then I won't object to it any longer. Better this than watching you being depressed like this."

"Thank you, Grandma."

Gilbert laughed softly. His eyes, however, felt a little warm.

Kelvin said happily, "Great. Since Grandma has come to a compromise, I'm sure Kisa will listen to you and understand the hardship you're going through. If the two of you can talk properly, I'm sure you can resolve all of the misunderstandings between the both of you."