Reborn Through Fire novel Chapter 648

Chapter 648 Won’t Give Anyone the Wrong Idea

She was stunned. Who would appear in her kitchen? Lea? Jensen? But wasn’t Jensen not back yet? Besides, Lea had returned the keys to the house earlier.

With a heart full of doubt, she walked toward the direction of the kitchen. She was not worried that a burglar or other criminal would enter in broad daylight.

She walked to the entrance of the kitchen. She then looked into the kitchen directly. From a single glance, she saw Jensen in an apron.

“You…” Seeing Jensen, she would always think of his silhouette on the day he left.

It was particularly bleak and exceptionally determined. Thinking about it would make anyone feel sad. Jensen was making food. Hearing her voice, he could not help but turn his head and glance at her once. His handsome face had a gentle, light smile.

Kisa stared at him in shock. He had returned to his usual gentle temperament. As if that day was merely an illusion to her.

She slowly walked toward her, “You came back.”

“I called you yesterday. You didn’t pick up. I gave you a few calls, but there was no response. I was worried deep down, so I came in, ” as Jensen mixed the soup in the pot. He did not even raise his head to speak with her, “After entering, I found out you had a fever. You were disoriented from sleeping on the bed. You would not wake whichever way I called. I ground the fever medicine and fed it to you while mixing it with water. I also wiped your body with cool water. How do you feel now?” He said it so brazenly, so it would not give anyone the wrong idea.

Kisa nodded her head, “I feel much better. There should be no fever now.” Upon saying this, she looked outside. It was mid–noon now. The sunlight was particularly lovely.

It lit up the whole house brightly, and the scene seemed full of life.

She asked Jensen, “: You came back, but what about Mia and Blake?”

She could not help but ask, “Are you going to eat or not?”

“I’ve eaten,” Jensen chuckled lightly.

Kisa steadily looked at the light smile on his face. She did not know if it was a misperception, but she felt that the man before her seemed to have changed somewhere. As for where he had changed, she could not say it at the moment.

“You should eat slowly. There is more in the pot,” Jensen suddenly said to her. Then, he stood up and walked to the front of the window in the living room.

He lit a cigarette and then looked out the window while smoking in silence. His figure was huge, and his silhouette was tall. He usually had a mild temperament. Jensen today had a hint of loneliness and bleakness surrounding him instead. It would make anyone who saw not resist the urge to feel pity for him.

She swallowed her mouthful of soup and could not resist the urge to ask, “That day… Madalyn misunderstood your thing. Did you explain to her clearly or not?”