After all, Davian was his assistant, so there's nothing that cannot be answered on Kisa's phone.

"Hello, Mrs. Kooper. Mr. Kooper will attend the press conference the day after tomorrow. You must take good care of him tonight and tomorrow. You know how much he has sacrificed to protect you."

Gilbert didn't say a word but his brows slightly furrowed. 'Why is Davian reminding her to take care of me, like he's her mother-in-law?'

"Don't try to run away from your responsibility. We've signed a contract, remember? If you don't look after Mr. Kooper, I won't help you anymore," said Davian angrily after not receiving a response.

"Contract? What contract?"

Davian was shocked to hear Gilbert on the other end of the line.

"M-Mr. Kooper?"

"What is this contract you talked about?"

"Uhh—"

"Tell me!"

...

Kisa came out of the bathroom, she sensed something wrong in the air, but she did not take it too seriously when she thought about how Gilbert was always in

change your gauze. You'll need to go to bed earlier today. One more day of rest

face made it

gauze from his chest. His wounds had begun to scab over after several days of care. Kisa first disinfected his wound with rubbing alcohol. Then, she dipped a cotton swab in some ointment and rubbed a thin layer of

a low

Kisa looked up at him

you taking care of

looked away and continued to

asking so many

with a knife, and you feel guilty, so you volunteered to take care of me, hoping that I will

today? Why is he asking so many questions? There is no way that I'm telling him I signed a

thought,

kit and

was shocked, "Are

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