Reborn Through Fire novel Chapter 187

Chapter 187 You Look Like A Ghost!

Kelvin could hear Sharon’s cries when he arrived at the front room door. He furrowed his eyebrows in disgust, turned his back, and was ready to leave.

Carolyn quickly grabbed him and said, “You can’t leave. You must treat Sharon’s face today no matter what!”

Kelvin had always hated people who were full of themselves. He snorted, “What can you do to me if I

refuse to treat her? Let me get this straight. I’m only here because of Gilbert. If it weren’t for him, I wouldn’t be here.”

“Why you-”

“Kelvin…”

Just as Carolyn was about to lose her temper, Sharon came out running.

Kelvin was shocked to see her face. “You looked like a ghost!”

His words triggered Sharon to bawl. “My face! Arghhh! My face is ruined. How am I supposed to go out now?

Waaaaaah! My face…”

Kelvin thought that he might get deaf from her high- pitched cries. He felt pity looking at her crying miserably. They were childhood friends after all. For old times‘ sake,

he informs, “I know a really good plastic surgeon, he has a history of making his patients even more beautiful than before. You should-”

“What do you mean! Why must my Sharon undergo plastic surgery?” Carolyn raised her voice instantly. ” Sharon is a natural beauty. To need plastic surgery is an insult to her!

“There’s no other choice. She’ll have to deal with the scars later on.”

“ARGHHH! No! Mom, I don’t want ugly scars on my face! Waah! My face… Mom, what am I going to do? Waaaah!”

“Kisa is dying. Give Kisa a rest these days, please.”

“Huh? Why is she going to die? Did something happen?” Sharon pretended to be worried about her.

Kelvin really wanted to leave, so he blurted out, “It’s alright, don’t worry. I can save her as long as you don’t waste my time.”

Once Kelvin left, Sharon hit the ceiling. “Why must

Kelvin save that witch when she is finally going to die? No way! I can’t let her live! I won’t let it happen!”

At the courtyard, Gilbert was quietly looking at the serene -looking, softly smiling figure laying on the rattan chair. Beside her was a field of daisies and Jensen sitting on another side.

With the spring breeze blowing, it was a peaceful and beautiful scene. He was in a jealous rage and quietly gazed at the woman. After a good while, he looked at Jensen who was beside her.