Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 1149 Kelvin’s Diagnosis

Kisa looked puzzled.

‘I really think that I don’t feel sick other than my stomach hurting a little.

‘Why do I need to stay in bed?”

She was extremely confused. But, she did not dare to get up. ‘If I make him unhappy, he’d be mad at me again.”

After lying down for a short while, Gilbert came in again.

This time, he was holding a bowl of hot soup.

He strode toward her. When he saw her using her phone in the bed, he could not help but frown. “Just close your eyes and rest when you’re lying down. It’ll not only hurt your eyes when you use your phone this way, and it also emits radiation.”

Gilbert took her phone away as he said that.

Mia could not take it anymore. She got up and asked him, “Gilbert, what are you doing? You bought me clothes and shoes. Then, you asked me to stay in bed and rest. And, you don’t even let me use my phone now. What the hell are you doing?”

Gilbert pursed his lips tightly as he sat at the side of the bed. He then handed her a bowl of soup. “Drink it. It’s good for your health.”

Kisa frowned when she saw the bowl of black color soup. “What’s this?”

Gilbert muffled as he

had a fake miscarriage. Actually, there isn’t any harm done to my health. I don’t need to replenish my body. Don’t worry. I’ll tell the media that you and the Kooper family treat me very well when they

but look sulky when he heard what she said.

when she said “you

and the Kooper family” drives us

irregular menstruation. You need to replenish your body more. Quickly

he urged her in his deep voice.

Kisa felt awkward.

periods for many years. Why is he suddenly paying so much attention

little embarrassed when I

on the topic, Kisa could only obediently drink

empty bowl back to him and softly said,

“No!”

said the word with finality

not happy. Just when she wanted to argue with him on

coat and carrying his medical kit on his back. With the equipment, it was obvious that he came to

Gilbert. “What’s wrong? Is someone in our

come and have a look at your

‘Ah. This…’