Reborn Through Fire

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 115

Chapter 115 My Whole Life, I‘ve Only Cooked it for You In the evening, Kisa cooked up a meal.

The dishes not only looked pretty but smelled amazing too.

Gilbert smelled the aroma as soon as he stepped into the house.

Before he reached the dining room, Andrew and Ada were running toward him.

“Daddy, Ma‘am cooked dinner for us. It smells yummy.”

“Daddy, let‘s have a bite.”

As the two little kids were speaking, they dragged him to the dining table.

a bowl of soup

of pink loungewear. Her hair loosely tied and a light

glance, she really did

her for a moment. He suddenly had an illusion. He and Kisa were a pair of ordinary couple. He would leave in the morning for work

wholesome, ordinary

dishes and smiled at him, “You‘re just on time. Go and wash your hands, it‘s time for dinner.” Gilbert‘s heart skipped a beat seeing her flattering smile. He stared at the delicious dishes on the

too.” As Kisa was speaking, she scooped a bowl of soup for him. She rushed him, “Go

Then, he went to

the children‘s plate. This lady had always been rebellious and mean. When did she carry such a gentle personality? She must be planning something bad again. He doubtfully sat on the dinner table and asked, “Tell me, what are you planning now?” Kisa, who was eating, suddenly froze. A gush of anger raised in her heart. Look, no matter what she does, he’d always think badly of her. Trying her best to suppress her anger, Kisa replied to him in a nice tone, “I‘m not planning anything. I just felt good today, so I made a

the food.” “Daddy, Ma‘am‘s cooking is good.” “Yes Daddy, give it a try.” Seeing Andrew and Ada eating happily, Gilbert could not say

of Swedish meatballs for him, “I remember you used to like this. When we were married, I‘d cook this for you every day. Too bad...you‘ve never

a scoff, “This dish, you must have cooked it for other guys too.” This man‘s words are

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