Reborn Through Fire

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 830

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 830

Chapter 830 Who Are You Laughing At?

Looking at the man pulling his hair in frustration, Kelvin curiously walked toward him with a kebab in hand. He stared down and looked at his phone. “What’s wrong with you?” A short while later, he chuckled, “Why are you searching for people with the same name as you? Would they possibly have greater achievements than you?”

Gilbert’s eyes darted up, and said solemnly, “What if I said the sole reason for Kisa’s involvement with me was because of my name?” Kelvin got caught up in his question. “W–What does that even mean?”

“In other words, she stayed with me because of the name, Gilbert Kooper.” Kelvin analyzed the sentence and frowned upon Gilbert. “Aren’t you too lacking in confidence? You’re afraid she fell in love with your name but not you? I mean you can just ask her about it.”

“No… It’s just…”

“It’s just what?” Kelvin shot him a curious glance. Gilbert shook his head, feeling agitated. “Forget it. You won’t get it.” Kelvin rolled his eyes, ‘Is he joking about my intelligence? How could I understand anything when he didn’t say a word?‘

Kisa slept soundly for the entire morning. In the afternoon, Lea came looking for her. The fashion week starts at three in the afternoon, taking place at the busiest spot in Athadale, the central square. Kisa would not be the only one attending, there would be many well–known artists showing up as well. Usually, Sharon would be present at these important events, but she has been almost inactive since she left GK Pictures.

Thinking about Sharon, Kisa recalled the day she taught her a lesson. The Case family seemed to have forgotten this incident, as they did not cause any trouble. It appears that Gilbert was behind it after all.

At first, Kisa thought Gilbert let J & K Film Group’s PR department settle that incident, but Gilbert said the PR department only handled a portion of the information. It turns

out that GK Pictures’s PR department was the one who took care of the mess. Gilbert was really always looking out for and protecting her. She could not help herself but let out a smile, feeling sweet.

Kisa’s heart was prone to a hint of silent worry and fear as the sweeter and happier she felt these days. She feared that all these good times were only a dream. She even had a nightmare two days ago. She dreamed that the consideration and love Gilbert gave her these days were all to delude her. In her dream, she cried out her

heart and hated his guts. She then took a knife, wanting to perish together with him.

When Kisa woke up, she was in tears, and her eyes were wet. She got petrified by that dream for a really long time before she was able to get over it. Deep down in her heart, she was still afraid that this was merely the man’s silken snare.

Kisa had to constantly remind herself not to sink too deep into his tenderness. But it was getting hard for Kisa to keep a cool head with Gilbert being so loving and thoughtful to her. Lea walked toward her with the dress she was going to wear to the event. She saw Kisa zoning out at the window and asked, “What’s wrong, Kisa? You

don’t look so well.”

“It’s nothing,” Kisa shook her head, took the dress from Lea, and went straight to the bathroom to change. ‘Maybe I’m just being emotional. Hopefully, there’s nothing wrong with Gilbert.‘

Fashion week has high standards for the outfits worn by the artists. The event organizer sent her a haute couture dress, and the dress was custom–made for her. Kisa’s whole aura changed after she

wore it. Lea and both the stylists were thunderstruck when they saw Kisa walk out of the bathroom.

Her waist appeared extremely slim thanks to the haute couture, a black bandeau design with a puffy lower hem. The pure black tone sets off her white complexion perfectly. The stylist put her in a high bun. The bun looked simple, but it made Kisa have class and charisma. Kisa normally wore light makeup, but the stylist had heavy makeup on her today. The scarlet red lipstick matched exceptionally well with her black dress.

Lea’s eyes went round. “You absolutely transformed into another person, Kisa! I

couldn’t even recognize you.” Kisa concurred that it was quite a difference with the dress on her when she looked in the mirror. Her appearance now would stun Gilbert too, let alone Lea who said she could not recognize her.

Speaking of the devil, Kisa ran into Gilbert when she went out.