Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert) novel Chapter 826

Chapter 826 Which Woman Will Enjoy a Furtive Date?

“I asked the driver to drive us places with supper when I stopped the car,” Gilbert took her straight to a store with fewer people, as he said.

The staff handed over the menu soon after they sat down.

Kisa looked around. There were many people in the store. She could not help but feel a little worried. She leaned close to Gilbert’s ear and whispered, “There are so many people here. It’s inconvenient for us to eat here. What if someone recognizes us and takes photos?”

Gilbert pondered for a moment and said, “How about take away?”

Kisa nodded hurriedly, “I saw a river beside the road when we got out of the car. Let’s go there later.”

Gilbert nodded and turned his gaze back to the menu. He ordered a lot of food. All the dishes were well–packed after waiting for almost an hour.

As Kisa said, there was really a small river beside the road. At this moment, it was empty by the river, and even the street lights were dim.

There was a row of green plants between the riverbank and the road. They sat on the long wooden bench on the bank, which was not visible to the people on the road. Only then did Kisa take off her mask with confidence and breathe comfortably.

Gilbert lifted the lids of the food containers and arranged them. Kisa could not wait to pick up two skewers of kebab and eat.

Gilbert glanced at her greedy face and said amusedly, “You like to eat these. Don’t you remember the gastroenteritis you had last time?”

“It’s okay. I don’t eat it often. Let’s eat. I’m starving to death,” Kisa said and took

another skewer without hesitation.

Gilbert did not move, leaning on the back of the chair and watching her eat. He felt watching her eat was sweet and satisfying.

“Eat slowly. No one will take it away from you,” He could not help but laugh when seeing her choked. He reached out to hand her the drink.

Kisa picked it up, took a gulp, and said, “I’m too hungry. I didn’t eat anything yesterday.”

Gilbert handed her a bowl of stir–fried pasta, “Eat slowly. It’s bad for your stomach if you eat too fast.”

Kisa felt a little full after taking a few sips of the drink. She took over the stir–fried pasta, leaned back on the back of the chair, and looked at the sparkling river. Suddenly, she said, “Gilbert, actually, I think we are pretty good now.”

“Well…” Kisa smiled at him suddenly, “I’m enjoying a furtive date with you.”