Chapter 893 Driving Him to His Death
Jolina still felt embarrassed when she was in the car. She asked Kisa, “I’m not interrupting your work by following, am I?”
“Of course not. Let’s think of it as going on a driving tour.”
‘Yeah, think of it as a trip. I can also just take a break and relieve my emotions. When we get to Hillsby, if the words of the two jailers match what the warden said, then there will be no more internal struggle and illusions,” Kisa said in her mind.
In the Kooper residence, Madalyn sat dumbfounded by Gilbert’s bedside. She could never have imagined that her understanding grandson, who had always been willing to listen, would take such a large amount of sleeping pills. ‘Did he want to kill himself?
she asked in her mind, covering her face, sobbing with grief.
Kelvin stood by in sadness. He looked at Gilbert’s lean face and struggled internally. After a long silence, he finally said, “Please leave Gilbert alone, Mrs. Kooper Sr.”
Madalyn shuddered and looked at him. “What did you say? Have I ever tied or locked him up? He is my most beloved grandson. I love him more than anything.”
“But by hurting yourself, you are forcing him–forcing him to give up his happiness,” Kelvin said in a sad tone of voice. “Do you know how miserable Gilbert has been living these days? He has barely eaten anything. He told me he had terrible insomnia and that all he could think about was Kisa leaving. He was in grief, scared, and did not know what to do. He told me he wanted to be free. Just wanted to be free.”
Colors faded from Madalyn’s face. “So, all those cruel words Gilbert said to that woman the other day were really just an act, just to show me?”
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