Her Vengeful Rebirth

Chapter 320 Calista Is Found

As for Kallum, Calista simply scoffed while meticulously bandaging Wyatt’s wound.

“Do you still want to eat something?”

After tending to his wounds, Calista naturally wouldn’t expect a sick person to cook for her. Despite having not eaten for several days and struggling to even dress his wounds, she was accustomed to putting on a brave face. No one could ever tell how she was truly feelin

For some unknown reason, Wyatt was in high spirits. His eyes glanced at Calista’s stomach with an indiscernible look. “So, you’re finally hungry. I’ll cook. I’ve only injured my left hand, not my right one.”

After he finished speaking, he promptly pushed Calista onto the couch without giving her a chance to respond.

Seeing him turn toward the kitchen, Calista was initially taken aback, but then she suddenly felt a sense of

ease.

Wyatt had matured significantly since a year ago, though the cause of this development remained unknown.

Meanwhile, after finally managing to sleep for an hour, Kallum was abruptly awakened by the ringing of his phone.,

“Mr. Kallum, the drone has captured footage of Ms. Calista!”

voice was filled with excitement. The drone was merely his idea to help, but in the brief glimpse it caught over the city, it managed to capture

quickly regained his senses.

video

on a balcony, Calista was seen, her head bowed low as

for Calista’s face. However, Calista had her head lowered at the time and her face

one image was enough. After freezing the video, Kallum was quite certain that it was indeed her.

place is and get

was getting dressed, he was simultaneously issuing orders, wishing he could instantly teleport to Calista’s

he found her, his only concern was

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320 Calista is

that moment, Wyatt was meticulously cracking eggs one by one. With utmost care, he managed to crack an egg into the pan using just one hand. Seeing Calista watching, he seemed eager

a smile, he said. “Don’t worry, cracking an egg with one hand is my forte!”

up the second egg. However, he exerted too much force and bits of eggshell fell into the pan He hurriedly tried to scoop them out with a spatula, but it was too late. The egg had already merged with the first one. Wyatt broke the egg, hoping to remove the shells, but the egg had shattered into

pan.

felt a bit awkward, clearing his throat subtly. Immediately, he discarded the egg he was

made a

egg seemed to be challenging him. No matter what he did, he

police officer, would have such an amusing side. She walked over and rescued the unfortunate cracked egg from his hands, successfully getting

aroma of the eggs wafted through the air, Calista was suddenly hit by a wave of nostalgia. There was a time when she lived alone, without being surrounded by wait staff. She would cook for herself,

for her, had turned into a monotonous existence, with occasional bursts of excitement that

the grueling three years I’ve spent at the research institute had such a profound effect on my psyche? She had always believed that as long as she persevered and didn’t give up, she wouldn’t be affected and