CHAPTER 892
Chapter 892 Suicide
Kisa smiled at her. “What’s wrong? Is it because it is not inconvenient?”
“No.” Jolina quickly shook her head. “It is just… It is just… Where are you going? Can you take me with you?”
Kisa was startled for a moment. “Don’t you have a part–time job at night?” © 2024 Nôv/el/Dram/a.Org.
“I left without permission while on duty, so my boss got angry and fired me,” Jolina said, lowering her head. “But it is okay if you don’t feel convenient taking me with you. 1-”
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“Of course, it is convenient. It couldn’t have been better; we can take turns driving, as it is a long journey.” Kisa had no doubt that Jolina wanted to make this trip with her purely to avoid Peter.
In the study, Gilbert leaned back in his chair, his eyes closed, seemingly asleep. Madalyn walked quietly over to him, placed a bowl of chicken gnocchi soup on the desk, and then called out softly to him. There was no response. Madalyn sighed silently, then hunched over to clean up the messy papers on the desk.
Suddenly, a piece of paper partly obscured, stuck out. The name Kisa on the paper
was glaringly prominent. She trembled as she pulled the paper out.
[Kisa, I’m sorry.]
The handwriting was slightly out of shape, and the paper was chafed from the hard
writing.
‘Why did Gilbert apologize to that woman? Isn’t he just using her and didn’t like her at all? Why would he apologize to her? Or is it that he actually has feelings for that woman, but because of me…‘
Madalyn’s frail body trembled at the thought of a certain possibility. She looked at Gilbert. “Why?” She questioned him. “Why did you apologize to her? Why did you feel guilty about her? Didn’t you say you had no feelings for her? Huh?”
But no matter how loudly she asked, Gilbert did not respond, his eyes remaining
closed.
Madalyn panicked. She tugged at Gilbert’s arm with a trembling hand. “Gilbert, I’m talking to you. Gilbert?” Madalyn’s expression changed. “Gilbert, please don’t scare me, Gilbert!”
The first rays of the morning sun rose to the sound of Madalyn’s fearful screams.
The entire Kooper family was in chaos.
Kisa took a nap before dawn and woke up at noon. Jolina had already packed her things and even prepared a meal. She was extremely competent. Kisa got up and dug in straight away, feeling slightly embarrassed. But Jolina did not mind at all.
While eating, she felt uneasy and asked Kisa, “Didn’t Peter say yesterday that he would tell Mr. Kooper about your whereabouts? I’m afraid…”
“Don’t worry. He was just saying it for fun. If he really wanted to tell Gilbert, Gilbert would have come over a long time ago. He wouldn’t have waited until now.”
Jolina nodded. “That is good.”
After eating, Kisa helped Jolina clean up the house before the two of them left the house with their luggage. The car Peter gave to Jolina was parked in the courtyard, covered with dust. It was a bright red car, which showed that Peter was not at all thoughtful. As Jolina was more of a quiet type of girl, she would not like a car with such a flashy color. But it was a good car.
Kisa got in the car and drove it out of the courtyard when a black car followed them.