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!”

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

regained his senses.

video over!”

immediately receiving a video feed, There, on a balcony, Calista was seen, her head bowed

had her head lowered at the time and

video, Kallum was quite certain

where this place is and

orders, wishing he

his only concern was her well–being. Nothing else mattered. The most important thing was that she was

hadn’t exposed her, but Kallum still

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Wyatt was meticulously cracking eggs one by one. With utmost care, he managed to crack an egg

worry, cracking an egg with one hand

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

pan.

he discarded the egg he was holding. wiped the

made

egg seemed to be challenging him. No matter what he did, he just couldn’t crack it open perfectly

such an amusing side. She walked over and rescued the unfortunate cracked egg

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, and sometimes she even felt that the happiest moments of her

increasingly unable to feel joy. Life, for her, had turned into a monotonous existence, with occasional bursts of

that as long as she persevered and didn’t give up, she wouldn’t be affected and end up like the other