Rebirth of the Villainous Female Boss
Chapter 1179 - Chapter 1179 Chapter 1151 Look at it as you should (Thanks to

Chapter 1179: Chapter 1151: Look at it as you should (Thanks to Ni Wa Wa and Shi Bi for the support +more) Chapter 1179: Chapter 1151: Look at it as you should (Thanks to Ni Wa Wa and Shi Bi for the support +more) Facing Mario Yuno’s questioning, Kiara’s mother was also perplexed.

“I don’t know either. I just said I’d give her the muskmelon she didn’t want to eat to her brother, and she started crying. Kiara, don’t cry. Mum will buy you another one, okay?”

“It’s not about the muskmelon, it’s not…” Kiara’s tears today seemed abundant, as if all the tears she held back in her destitute past life were now being shed in her current happy one.

Mario Yuno couldn’t bear to see her tears and hurriedly said to Kiara’s mother and Arlong, “It’s okay, it’s okay, I will console her. You two go out and watch TV for a while.”

“Wife, what’s wrong?” Mario Yuno embraced Kiara to comfort her, as she cried like a person made of tears.

Kiara couldn’t say she was crying out of guilt towards her mother, after all, that was from her past life.

“I just… feel like ‘Pride and Prejudice’ might really harm people.”

Some things seem so obviously right, just like how in her past life, she miserably felt her mother didn’t love her, but looking back, life is full of inevitabilities.

If her mother had even a little ability back then, she would not have neglected her. Today, hearing her mother, with tears in her eyes, talk about her dreams, Kiara was moved.

That moment, she felt her mother’s unrestricted love, even if it was just a dream, it left Mum greatly disturbed.

“Yeah, if you think ‘Pride and Prejudice’ is harmful, I’ll tear up that book right now. If Jane Austen hadn’t been dead for several hundred years, I’d point at her nose and ask why she wrote something that made my wife cry!”

Camden, true to his impulsive nature, managed to stifle the tears Kiara had shed due to being moved by maternal love with just one sentence. She looked at him, completely baffled.

“What are you talking about?”

It felt like one was from Venus and the other from Mars–they were simply not on the same wavelength!

“Didn’t you say ‘Pride and Prejudice’ is harmful? So, I’ll find that book on our shelf and rip it up for you to vent your anger! I won’t even let Jane Austen off the hook–wife, I’ll draw a figure, write the author’s name on it, and you can stab it, okay? Whatever makes you happy, I’ll do it!”

Mario Yuno thought Kiara was depressed after reading that world-famous novel, and in an attempt to cheer her up, he was willing to do something as childish as taking his anger out on the book.

Kiara was finally amused by him, “Why are you so silly?”

“Because my wife is smart.”

“You’re annoying~” Kiara went to punch him, and Mario Yuno immediately handed her a cushion, “Wife, use this. Don’t use your hand, it might hurt!”

Whenever Kiara saw him, she couldn’t cry anymore. With such a living treasure by her side, it was impossible for her to succumb to depression.

The mother and sister standing outside the door heard Kiara laughing and playing with Mario Yuno inside the house, and they finally breathed a sigh of relief.

“Mum, this is my salary card. Take it and buy a truckload of muskmelons for my sister, so she won’t cry anymore.” Arlong handed over the card, his straightforward mind unable to figure out why Kiara was crying; apparently, it all started with a muskmelon.

“Stay where you are. Do you think your mum lacks money for a few melons?” Kiara’s mother didn’t have the IQ to understand why Kiara was crying, but she could see that her son-in-law was really good to her daughter. As soon as Mario Yuno went in, Kiara stopped crying, and now she was even laughing.

“Ah, all of you have grown up… You don’t need your useless old mum anymore.”

Kiara’s mother felt emotional, relieved that her daughter had found a good home, yet also a bit melancholic.

She felt slightly superfluous in the situation and thought about her son-in-law still sleeping in the living room. Remembering Kiara had just said she didn’t need her care, her heart didn’t feel quite right.

“Mum, what are you muttering about now?” Arlong asked.

“What I’m saying is, it’s good that you two siblings have each other to look out for here. Once your leg is better and you go back to your workplace organisation, I’ll go home. Don’t be mad at your sister, alright?”

“Eh? Mum, didn’t you say you were going to take care of my sister until she’s had her child?”

When Arlong heard this news, his heart went out to his brother-in-law, remembering the tall man curled up on the sofa during his midnight trips to the bathroom. He felt sympathetic.

If Mum wasn’t staying at his sister’s place, his brother-in-law could cuddle up with her after work. But with Mum around and him recovering, the brother-in-law could only snuggle the “Beautiful Lady” on the sofa. Now that the “Beautiful Lady” had been sent away, the poor guy couldn’t hold on to anything.

That’s why Arlong was surprised to hear that Mum was planning to return.

“Your sister is doing quite well; she doesn’t lack for a bitter melon or two from me.”

As Kiara came out, she overheard this remark, and the tears that Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ had just soothed started to fall again. “Mum, it’s not that I despise you, it’s just that I–”

Whatever it was, she couldn’t articulate it.

Emotions were too complex, entwined with the affection of a mother and daughter across two lifetimes. They couldn’t be clearly expressed in just a few words.

“I know, Mum feels that she’s getting old and might do more harm than good with some things. Edward has been taking great care of you, and soon you’ll have your winter vacation. I won’t stay here anymore.”

“Mum…” Seeing her mother like this made Kiara feel even worse.

Kiara’s mother wiped away her tears, “Why are you crying? I didn’t say I’d neglect you. When you’re further along in your pregnancy, I’ll come back. Meanwhile, let Edward take care of you.”

“How can you say that, Mum? Taking care of Kiara is my honor. Don’t be so formal,” said Edward, who clearly understood the love and concern between mother and daughter.

It was just that people of different ages have different thoughts and there might be slight generational gaps. But Kiara cherished her mother in her heart, and her mother loved her daughter deeply as well.

Kiara’s mother stayed a few more days until Arlong could move his leg, then she went back home. After this incident, Kiara felt her affection for her mother deepen. She was going to be a mother herself and would experience the feeling of watching her child grow up not needing her. But no matter what, this love was always there.

Kiara’s appetite was still pretty good. Although her tastes had slightly changed, she could still eat well. The Young Aunt at home prepared three different meals a day along with the snacks brought over by Abigail Nana. Besides feeling sleepy and a bit weak, she hadn’t changed much.

The semester ended, and it was winter vacation. Mother Yuno suggested that Kiara should rest at home. With Isaac also in the later stages of pregnancy, Mother Yuno decided to stay with Isaac’s family permanently, and Mr. Yuno would also occasionally come over to check on his two sons.

Mother Yuno had thought about bringing both daughters-in-law back to Q City, given that the big house could accommodate everyone. However, considering that it was not good for the daughters-in-law’s emotional well-being to live apart from their husbands, and Kiara had a special patient, the Norris Old Master, to care for in Linville. This was a critical patient whose life was counting down. If she left or changed the doctor at this time, Old Father Jackson certainly wouldn’t be able to take it.

Mother Yuno had no objections to this–being a doctor herself, she understood the importance of saving lives and helping the injured. But Kiara’s mother objected, feeling that Kiara, as a pregnant woman, shouldn’t take on such critical medical records that might risk lives. She felt that if the patient passed away during her pregnancy, it would be an ill omen.

Over several phone calls trying to discuss this with Kiara, she always deflected. She never considered dropping a medical record halfway through, and she personally didn’t believe in such superstitions anyway. She was set on treating her patients as she should.