Gilbert pressed her hands in indignation.
Kisa hissed. "Mr. Kooper, what do you want again? Didn't you think I was disgusting? Why do you want to put your clothes on me? Aren't you afraid I will stain your clothes?"
Gilbert glared at her, hating her attitude. He sneered. "You are at least my wife. Aren't you embarrassing me when you are naked?"
Kisa let out a sardonic laughter. "Mr. Kooper, are you suffering from amnesia? Have you forgotten that I am divorced from you?"
"Heh! You really think we're divorced?"
Kisa's expression changed. "W-What do you mean?"
"I don't care how much you love Jensen. You are not going to be with him for the rest of your life."
"You—"
"Let's go! Aren't you embarrassing enough?" Gilbert said, reaching for her.
Kisa backed away in disgust. "Embarrassing or not, it is my business, not yours, Mr. Kooper. Besides, as much as you say I'm disgusting, I find you just as disgusting, including the clothes you wear." With that, she took off the blazer. She could not stand the smell of his clothes in her nostrils.
Gilbert was really infuriated this time, and clutched her hand with force. As the two of them struggled, Kisa's cut dress slipped down, revealing her underwear beneath. Gilbert's body stiffened, his eyes locked on her body.
Kisa blushed when she realized what had happened. She screamed in panic and lifted up her dress as she looked around in embarrassment. It was lucky for her that there was no one in the aisle. But the way Gilbert looked at her panicked her. She bit her lower lip in shame. "It is your fault. Nothing good happens with your presence."
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