CHAPTER 456
Chapter 456 Are You All Under a Freezing Spell?
Gilbert and the three children were sitting silently on the couch. Kisa put the food on the table and asked them with amusement, “What? Are you all under a freezing spell?”
Gilbert looked at her with a sullen face and said nothing.
Andrew jumped off the couch and ran up to Kisa. “Ma’am, Daddy’s finger has lost a lot of blood.”
Kisa glanced at the Band–Aid in his hand and asked, puzzled, “A bandage won’t stop his bleeding? It is not like he has a disease that won’t stop bleeding.”
Gilbert let out sardonic laughter. ‘Look how disgusted and sarcastic she is.‘ He clenched his fists in sudden anger, and the wound that had stopped bleeding bled again.
Andrew shook his head at Kisa and said, “Daddy won’t use the bandage.”
“Oh…” Kisa gave a sarcastic laugh. “He is certainly a CEO of a certain prestige. Even when he had a minor cut on his finger, he had to summon his private doctor over and bandage the wound. Otherwise, how can he show his prestigious status?” Original content from .
The kids did not understand Kisa’s sarcasm, but Gilbert did. His face darkened.
Blake then said with a sudden realization, “No wonder Uncle Gilbert wouldn’t let me bandage him. He wants his personal doctor to dress his wound.”
As if Kisa’s mockery was not enough, Blake’s words were literally adding insult to injury. Gilbert was so indignant that he stared at Kisa, not having the strength to smile. “Think what you want.”
‘There it is again. Gilbert is always like this. He always causes a lot of trouble but makes it seem like others owe or misunderstand him. It is just a minor cut on his finger. Even if he had cut a chunk of flesh off his finger, a couple of bandages would have fixed it. Yet he lets the children worry about him. What an attention seeker.‘
“Well, you all don’t have to worry about him. The wound is not deep. Come over and eat,” Kisa said, returning to the kitchen to bring out the rest of the food.
Blake frowned at Gilbert and said, “Uncle Gilbert, your finger is bleeding again, and you don’t want me to bandage it for you. Why don’t you ask your personal doctor to dress you up now?”
‘Naïve Blake. He really thinks Gilbert wants his personal doctor to dress his wound. I think he is just trying to seek attention so that all eyes would be on him and everyone would feel sorry for his minor injury.‘ Kisa tried hard not to show sarcasm and said to the children, “Come and eat. The food is getting cold.”
The children still did not move. One was holding the bandages, the other was carrying a first–aid kit, and Ada was hugging her daddy’s arm with a sad face. Kisa was left speechless. She then said to Gilbert, What’s wrong with you? Do you have to let the children starve with you?”
Gilbert was exasperated. He took a deep breath and grabbed the bandages from Andrew, then took two and ripped them open haphazardly, finally putting them on his injured finger summarily. The bleeding stopped immediately.
Kisa grinned. “Isn’t it over now? What was the big deal?”
The three children looked at each other, with Ada saying, “Daddy, you should have put a bandage earlier. You have bled so much for nothing.”