After her rebirth by Cici

Chapter 33

Felix was thinking about how Max had downed three bowls of soup, grinning and saying, "Katniss, you're a lifesaver. Seriously, if it weren't for you, I'd be lost. Max saw a ton of doctors and popped a bunch of pills, but nothing worked. Now,

he's finally getting better."

Felix's eyes got all serious as he spoke.

Katniss figured Felix had already figured out the issue with Max's meds. With their cash and connections, they'd definitely get to the bottom of it.

She was curious why Felix hit up Aurora. Sure, she had mad medical skills, but she just ran a tiny private clinic.

These days, everyone wants the big hospitals. Even if a private doc is good, people still go for the big names. Max had money and power, so why couldn't he find a top-notch doc?

"Felix, I'll do everything I can to help Max get better!" Katniss said, all determined.

Felix was touched by her resolve.

There were tons of people in the Boleyn family, but none of them cared about Max as much as this outsider did.

Katniss blinked her big eyes, cheerfully looking at Felix and saying, "Felix, we should totally stock up this huge fridge with loads of yummy food!"

"No problem, Katniss. This fridge has double doors

raving about Katniss's cooking skills. He even drove her to school

the school gate, she saw

originally wanted to slip away but saw that besides Juniper, Clara's

already given

to the classroom to

was a junior, majoring in

in poor health since childhood, frail and prone to minor illnesses. He had been taking medicine for years to maintain his health, which made his skin paler and more delicate than his peers, making him look even thinner under

and weakness, often looking pale with a faint sheen of sweat on his forehead. He frequently needed medication to maintain his strength and health, doctors repeatedly advising him to avoid overexertion. Despite his poor health, he persisted in bringing Clara small cakes,

every day to keep his body stable. In her past life,

efforts, his health had improved significantly. But in the future, Katniss wouldn't do

obviously weaker Nathan, Katniss felt a

even deserve

a bit ticked off, forcing a bitter smile and saying softly, "Katniss, I just wanted you to help deliver a cake to Clara. Didn't think you'd

always come to me because of her. Is Clara the only

face darkened at her retort, his voice getting a bit harsh, "Is it so wrong for me to care

tension between them was thick. Katniss didn't want to waste more words, so she headed straight to

hit the ground, the small cake

face showed anger as he stood up, breathing heavily. He looked at the broken cake and then at Katniss, his voice low and filled with rage, "My cake! That was for Clara!" Katniss shot