Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 824 How’d You Know It Was Me?

Gilbert looked down at her flat stomach and grinned. “Mm? Are you hungry?”

“I didn’t eat anything at the ball just now.” Kisa looked away, a little embarrassed; her stomach was growling loudly. Rumble, rumble.

Gilbert smiled and pulled her up as he said, “Come on. I’ll take you out for some food.”

“Right now?” Kisa looked outside. “It’s so late; is anything open at this hour of the night?”

“We can go look,” Gilbert replied.

“But… I’m scared of the person that your grandma sent…”

“There’s no need to be afraid. That person probably thinks I’m still sleeping in my room.” Gilbert smiled and proceeded to put on his hat and mask. “I’ll wait for you downstairs. Go get ready and come down after you’re done, okay?” Kisa nodded, wanting to grab some supper.

She then tied her hair into two braids, put on a mask, and pulled the hood of her sweatshirt onto her head. After that, Kisa looked into the mirror. The only thing visible from her look was her eyes; it was impossible for others

was not cold. Kisa put one of her hands into the pocket of her hoodie while she held her phone in her other hand, looking around at the entrance. She did

a moment, bent over, and looked into the car. “What are you looking at? Come in,” the man in the

quickly got into

know it

had stared at the mirror for a long time before she came downstairs. No one could have recognized her fully

held it in his palm. “No matter what you become, I’ll always recognize you,”

so that the warmth

You Know

be so gentle and considerate toward her. It was something she had never even dared to dream

the hotel, there was a knock on Gilbert’s door. James boldly knocked on the door several times. After a long time, the door slowly opened. The lights in the room were not turned on, and there was only a

of the person who opened the door. Furthermore, the person who opened the door had his head lowered, his bangs covering his forehead. The person then covered his mouth with his hand

outside the door, trembling. “Mr. Kooper? Are you hungry? Do you want me to get you something