Chapter 411 It’s Hard to Be a Celebrity
Kisa stopped eating. She rejected the invitation. “You can go by yourself. Why do I have to go?”
Gilbert felt annoyed that she never took the initiative to care for their children. But on second thought, she did not know the children belonged to her. It was reasonable that she did not care so much about them.
The anger in his heart dissipated instantly without a trace when thinking of this.
He said to her in an injured tone, “I barely slept last night. I was afraid of accidents by driving out like this, so I asked you to go together.”
The bits and pieces of Gilbert taking care of her last night came to Kisa’s mind again.
Kisa’s mind was complicated, but she still said, “Ask Davian to go with you.”
“Davian has to work. He has to handle everything when I’m not in the company.”
Kisa was about to say something else. Gilbert sighed suddenly, “It’s almost the end of autumn, and the weather is getting colder. The children’s clothes are not ready for the season, especially Blake’s. He has nothing, even the toothpaste, and toothbrush for washing. He was still wearing Andrew’s clothes in the morning. That’s why…”
“Well, we’ll go after the meal,” said Kisa in a flat tone. She did not want to listen to his long–winded words.
Gilbert smiled instantly, “I’ll get changed first. Take your time to eat.”
Kisa stared at his excited back and felt he could switch his anger or happiness in the instant.
‘He was so happy when I just promised him to buy things for the children together with him. I still don’t get this man.‘
Kisa wore a casual tracksuit to go out. She also wore a cap, a mask, and sunglasses.
Gilbert looked at her suited up. He shook his head and laughed, “It’s hard to be a celebrity.”
“I told you I’m not going out, but you asked for it,” Kisa snorted sullenly.
Gilbert smiled and pulled her into the car. “You just recovered from illness. You will be more refreshed when you go out for a walk.”
He went around the front of the car and sat in the passenger seat after pressing Kisa into the driver’s seat. He leaned his head against the car window and smiled at her. “You drive us there. I’ll take a nap.”
“Where… should I go?”
“Well, we only want to shop for the kids. You can decide where to go.” He closed his eyes and leaned against the car window to rest after speaking.
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