Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert) novel Chapter 495

Chapter 495 Invite For A Meal

Kisa had not stepped outside of the house for many days. These days, her phone had surprisingly not rung. Besides sleeping, she would eat for the whole day and be starting to be more and more unwilling to socialize with people.

That night, Jensen brought the kids over. The kids were happy to see her, and Kisa showed a long- awaited smile. Jensen even bought a lot of cooking materials over.

When the kids arrived, her mood was instantly better, and she carried the vegetables to the kitchen to be cooked. Blake came in to assist her while Jensen was in the living room, telling Ada and Andrew a story. Kisa took out the ingredients she wanted to use first and left the others for Blake to sort into the refrigerator.

Blake’s movements were adept. From a glance, it was apparent he frequently did these chores for his family. Her gaze on Blake grew softer and softer. Sometimes she was envious of Mia and Jensen for having such a well–behaved and mature son.

“Aunt Kisa, will Uncle Gilbert be coming over?” Blake suddenly asked when he finished sorting the ingredients.

Kisa paused for a bit and smiled stiffly,” He won’t be coming over.”

“Oh…” Blake replied, slightly disappointed, and hung his head while helping her choose the vegetables. Kisa pursed her lips and did not say anything again. At that moment, the phone that had not rung for a few days suddenly rang. Hearing that ringtone, Kisa still felt a little unfamiliar with it. The call sign showed that it was Sharon. She instinctively furrowed her brows and paused a bit before picking up the phone. “Are you interested in having a meal tomorrow? Just you and me,” Sharon asked.

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Kisa turned around and leaned on the basin. She lightly chuckled, “You really don’t give up. What scheme have you come up with this time to hurt me?”

“This time, I sincerely want to invite you for a meal. Besides, it will be in a public area. You wouldn’t be afraid of me, would you?”

Kisa sneered out loud, “You think I would be afraid of you?”

“Then come over. Tomorrow at 11 in the morning. At Southcity Cafe.” Sharon, upon finishing what she said, hung up her phone.

Kisa scrunched her eyebrows and thought, ‘Sharon was perfectly fine and would never invite me to eat with her for no reason. I’m afraid that woman is thinking of ways to plot against me again.‘

However, at this point Kisa was no longer scared of her at all. She put her phone to the side and continued to cook their meal. She did not make a big deal out of the phone call.