Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert) novel Chapter 33

Sharon greeted her warmly and pulled her toward the dining table.

Two boxes of hot and spicy chicken were placed on the table. Looking at the packaging, Kisa recognized it was the same hot and spicy chicken they used to eat when they were young. She subconsciously looked at Gilbert, only to see him staring at her with icy eyes and a smirk.

Kisa pulled her hand back. "You guys eat. I'm not hungry." She could not eat the hot and spicy chicken because she had a terrible stomach now, not to mention that it was Sharon who bought it, and she felt sick of her.

Sharon suddenly looked disappointed and said, "I remember your favorite food is this. I even went to stand in line for half an hour after work just to buy it. Are you really not going to eat some?"

"Sorry, I don't like chicken right now."

"Heh." Gilbert sneered. "I saw you enjoy a chicken thigh for lunch so much this noon. Apparently, food from your own sister is not as good as that of a random man." Gilbert's tone of voice was sarcastic to the core.

Kisa was too dizzy and tired to dwell on this with him.

She walked up to him with weak feet and spoke in a low voice, "Can I talk to you in private? I have something to tell you."

"You guys have something to talk about? Then I will go home first." Sharon said. She picked up her handbag and pretended to be leaving with a despondent look.

Kisa closed her eyes in exhaustion, feeling extremely disgusted. She used to think that Sharon was a simple and kind person because when she first arrived at the Case family, Sharon was the only one who treated her the best. When she was chastised by her father, it was also Sharon who secretly gave her food to eat and quilts to cover her. At that time, she felt that Sharon was the best sister in the world, and she told Sharon everything, including all her little secrets and her love for Gilbert. But now it seemed that Sharon was really a born actress.

"Wait a minute." Gilbert suddenly called Sharon back, as Sharon had just taken two steps away. He closed the magazine in his hands and snorted at Kisa. "If you have something to say, just say it here. If not, just keep it to yourself."

"You—" Kisa was furious, her fingernails digging into the flesh of her palms as she tried to steady herself.