Reborn Through Fire

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 834

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 834

Chapter 834 The Strife of Woman

“Ahh! What did you do?!” The lady leaped to her feet with a sudden shriek. She shook away the coffee that had not stained her dress and glared fiercely at Kisa. Kisa gave her an innocent grin, “I’m so sorry, it was an accident.”

“You did it on purpose!” The lady did not back down and roared, wanting to hit Kisa. Lea stood in front of Kisa to block the lady, but she was pushed aside by the woman. “You b*tch! Do you think you’re above the law just because you have some fame now? Watch me bring you down today!” The lady raised her hand and swiftly slapped

in Kisa’s direction.

Kisa smirked coldly and quickly hooked over a plastic stool with her feet. The lady sprained her leg when her pumps hit the stool, causing her to fall to the ground. The ruckus backstage soon drew the attention of Mr. Willis, the head organizer. “What’s wrong? Why are you even fighting backstage?”

Before Kisa could speak up, the lady immediately stood up, hugged the organizer’s arm, and sobbed, “Mr. Willis, you have to do me justice. This woman was acting arrogantly, taking advantage of her popularity. Not only did she throw coffee at me, but she also pushed me. Look at my dress. How am I supposed to continue the show later?” As the lady talked, her breast started rubbing against Mr. Willis’s arm.

Mr. Willis instantly turned his attention to Kisa with furrowed brows. “Miss Becker. Why you…”

“Oh, I didn’t mean to spill coffee on her. I apologized to her. Yet she did not relent and pounced at me, wanting to hit me. At that moment, she tripped over the stool and

fell.”

“You did it on purpose! You wanted to embarrass me in public,” Screamed the lady as she pointed at Kisa. Kisa shrugged her arms innocently and chuckled, “So, did you purposely spill coffee on me too? To make sure I can’t take part in the event later?”

“Why you!” The woman, unable to outsmart Kisa, acted in a pettishly charming manner to the organizer. “Mr. Willis, won’t you look at her? She did it on purpose. You have to help me.”

There must have been an affair between the organizer and the woman. The organizer patted the woman’s hand and looked at Kisa with a grim face. “Miss Becker, this isn’t Calthon. You can’t do whatever you want and insult others just because you are famous now. Hurry up and apologize to Ms. Jennings now.”

The woman smiled with pride toward Kisa, her body leaning against the organizer’s

body. Kisa carefully eyed her surroundings, looking at the artists surrounding them. The artists who were not famous were all lowering their heads, keeping out of their business. The more renowned artists were all hugging their chests and watching as if watching a show.

Kisa pursed her lips, her face calm and her heart unmoved. As Lea was enraged, she scolded the organizer and said, “What’s up with you people, anyway? The woman spilled coffee on Kisa and tripped over on her own. Why are you only blaming Kisa? It was the woman who was at fault!”

“Shut up! You had no right to talk here, puny assistant!” Mr. Willis rebuked Lea. She had more to say, but Kisa pulled on Lea’s arm, signaling her to calm down. Mr. Willis and the lady had a smug look thinking that Kisa was afraid, and backed up.

At this moment, Gilbert walked over with his hands in his pockets.