Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 798 Punish Her Severely

Earlier, Kisa at least answered the phone, though only after a long while. But this time, Gilbert had dialed twice in a row, and she still did not pick up the phone. The temper he had fought so hard to suppress earlier flared up again. He tucked away his phone and headed for the apartment building with the chicken gnocchi soup. ‘She had better be back!‘ he said in his mind.

Inside a luxury karaoke bar in the city center, Kisa was tipsy after having a few glasses of drink. Ariella, who was a good drinker and had been having a drinking challenge with others, was still full of vim and vigor. Kisa felt lightheaded and was resting on the couch. The

atmosphere in the box was very high and lively, with the sound of people’s happy yodeling and the sweet singing of several female artists.

As the shooting had gone smoothly for a few days in a row, the director was happy and treated everyone to a fun night. He even vowed to give everyone a day off

tomorrow. So, they were all so happy, and it looked like they would get plastered tonight. Those who came

tonight were the crew members, while Adrien, Peter, and Jensen were absent.

Why are you lying there?” Ariella was so high that she took a bottle of wine and

okay to

looked at Ariella. She shook her head. “I can’t

for a while. I

went back

sinister glance at Kisa, a sneer flashing

was neat with no one in sight. Gilbert put the chicken gnocchi soup on the coffee table and sat down on the couch. He looked at the wall clock and waited silently, grousing in his mind. ‘Heh, since she likes

became restless. He took out his cell phone and called Kisa again. She did not answer the first few times. When he dialed the last time, her cell phone was switched off. Gilbert slammed the phone on the sofa, thinking with frustration that he would

Come on, shake the dice. I can drink you under the table!” Ariella was extra energetic,

the room was dimly lit, with two female artists duetting on a love song while Ariella and a few other female artists were having a drink with the crew and male artists. Kisa shook her head helplessly, thinking to herself, ‘These people have so much

to say to the director, “You