Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 1350 This Man Cannot Be Praised

After dinner, Kisa and Kelvin went to visit Vivian. As soon as they entered the yard, Kisa saw her sitting in her wheelchair, trying to lift her legs. She was able to move them slightly, but not all the way.

Vivian seemed a little frustrated that she could not lift her legs. Her face was full of anxiety and

annoyance.

“There’s no need to rush, Ms. Mullen. Dr. Hoover said that you’re doing great, so don’t worry. Take your time.” Kisa chuckled as she walked over.

When Vivian saw her, a smile instantly appeared on her face. “I haven’t seen you in a long time. Please, sit,

she said. She then ordered the servants to pour them some tea.

Vivian’s complexion had improved a lot. The depressed look on her face was also gone. Kisa was happy for her. She helped Vivian with the blanket on her lap and said in a low voice, “We’re entering winter soon, you have to stay warm. Keep up the good work, and I’m sure you’ll be able to stand up in no time.”

Kisa’s hand and said, choking up. “Thank you. I’m afraid I would never be able to stand anymore if it

his eyes when he heard that, but Kisa was amused. “You shouldn’t thank me. You should thank our wonderful hero

and chuckled, “Oh, yes, of course. Thank you, Dr. Hoover. You’re indeed a talented genius in the medical field.” Her praise made Kelvin feel like

skills. I can even bring you

want.”

when praised,’ Kisa laughed to herself.

have a video call with Gracie. Vivian looked at him and smiled at Kisa. “He’s always video-calling with that partner of his for long periods every day. It’s clear that they’re happy together,” she said with envy in her

wouldn’t be jealous of love

fact, many things can be beautiful after experiencing storms. I’m positive you’ll be able to stand, and everything

so many years. He might not even recognize me if I ever see him again. He might even be married to another woman and have a beautiful

long time. In the end, she could not help but reveal her true purpose for being

always wanted to ask

Kisa, but her eyes did not seem kind as before; they were cold. “What do you want to