Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert) novel Chapter 410

Chapter 410 Seemed to Be a Pipe Dream

There was nobody besides Kisa, and the entire house was silent.

Kisa raised her arm and put it on her forehead. She stared blankly at the ceiling. The chaotic and ambiguous scenes from last night appeared in her mind. She felt a little irritable.

‘Both of us are mortal enemies. Things that happened last night mean nothing. Although I was unconscious last night, I could also deeply feel his gentleness and patience. He obviously hates me so much. But why did he treat me so well last night? Is it because I’m pitiful? Or he deliberately disguised deep love to make me lose my heart purposely?‘

The more Kisa guessed, the more irritable she was.

She shook her head to shake off those disturbing thoughts. Then, she sat up with her weak body.

‘At this time, the kids should have gone to school, and he should have gone to the company.‘

Kisa endured the dizziness in her head, got out of bed, and walked out slowly. She skipped dinner last night and had been sick. She was excessive fatigue and weak at this moment.

She leaned on a cabinet and panted hard after she walked into the living room. Suddenly, she saw a shadow moving in the kitchen before she could catch her breath.

She frowned and looked carefully. ‘It’s Gilbert!‘

She could not tell if she was feeling irritable or pleased. She leaned on the cabinet and had a complicated mind.

Gilbert cooked five to six dishes in the kitchen for two hours. He looked at the dishes with satisfaction. Suddenly, he saw a weak woman leaning on the cabinet when he was walking out with dishes.

He was startled. He quickly put the dishes on the dining table and rushed over to help her. “You’re awake. Are you feeling better?”

Kisa frowned and said, “Why are you still here?”

‘The icy tone is exactly the same when she is about to hurt my feelings in usual. It seems like the vulnerable and defenseless woman is no longer there. The gentle and well–behaved Kisa who needed me all the time seemed to be a pipe dream.’

Gilbert put away his upset and said to her, “I’ve cooked for you. Go over and taste some.”

Kisa was weak and had no intention of arguing with him. She just let him help her to sit in front of the dining table.

Gilbert ran into the kitchen again and brought out other dishes. There were five dishes and a soup. All of them looked delicious. But he has never cooked before.

Suddenly, Kisa thought of what Blake said that day. She looked at Gilbert. She pursed her lips and asked, ‘ Do… you like to cook?”

Gilbert was stunned for a moment. Then, he said seriously, “Technically, I don’t like to cook.”

“Why…”