Chapter 107 Pay Me When You Die Kelvin did not know what to say at this moment. He cared about
his woman a lot, and he was still unsure if Kisa had changed for the better. So when he saw his woman
was hurt, and Kisa was holding a pair of scissors, he immediately mistook the situation. Now he wanted
to apologize to Kisa, but words choked in his throat when he saw Kisa‘s indifferent expression.
Gracie saw that Kisa‘s hand was bleeding profusely, and she became worried. “Miss Watson, your
hand keeps bleeding. Let Kelvin take care of it for you.”
“No, really.” Kisa smiled feebly as she looked at Kelvin and asked again, “Where is the thing?”
Kelvin pursed his lips and handed her two boxes of medication in a bag. He had never had a guilty
conscience, but this time, he felt he owed her, and even felt that the entire world owed her.
Kisa took the medication and left. As she walked past Gilbert, she did not even look at him as if he did
not even exist.
Gilbert did not look at her either. He asked Kelvin, “What did you give her?”
Kelvin was about to open his mouth when Kisa said, “Nothing. It is just some supplements.” With that,
she shook off Gilbert‘s hand and left without looking back.
Gilbert turned around and quietly stared at her bleeding hand, his heart feeling hurt. Thinking of the
slap she received from him yesterday, his hand trembled again.
Back at the Kooper residence—
Kisa first took out the two boxes of pills Kelvin had given her and looked at them, then found a note
attached to the box.
[The two boxes of pills must be taken together, and come to me again when they are finished. As for
the money, pay me when you die.)
Kisa looked at the note and could not help but smile. Kelvin was not so unforgiving, after all. She knew
he was just too concerned about his woman in the garden tod envy that kind of love and care. She
started imagining that if Gilbert also gave her that kind of love and care, she would be willing to die for
it. But then, she laughed at herself because she knew that there would never, ever be a day like that.
The medication Kelvin gave was really effective, and within an hour of taking it, the pain in her body
had gone, and she felt a lot better. While Gilbert was away, she called Davian over.
She was dressing the wound on her palm when Davian came. Davian wanted to go over to help her
when he saw her doing it with difficulty, but coldly refused his help. He felt bad at seeing her
distantness. After all, it was he and Gilbert who were in the wrong during the press conference. “Mrs.
Kooper, don‘t be angry anymore. You may feel wronged by this news incident, but with the passage of
time, things will pass and no one will remember it.” Kisa‘s face was expressionless as she bandaged
her hand, as if she had not heard what Davian said. It was only after she bit into the gauze and tied an
ugly knot in her hand that she looked at him. “I have something I need you to look into for me.” As if to
make up for it, Davian said, “What is it, Mrs. Kooper? I will be happy to help.”
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