Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 647 Couldn’t Your Table Manners Be Better

Davian furrowed his brows in disguise, “Anyhow, you are of noble breed. Couldn’t your table manners be better?”

“I have not eaten a single meal for a few freaking days. I’m almost starving to death. There’s no point in emphasizing etiquette,” Kelvin finished speaking. He did not forget to stare at the noodles in Davian’s hand and clicked his tongue, “Aren’t you having your second bowl? It’s such a big serving.”

Davian did not want to argue with him. He sat across him, confused, “Why did you talk to Ms. Kisa like that just now? She was actually worried for Mr. Kooper. If you told her that, wouldn’t she worried to death?”

“That’s fine. If Kisa was truly worried for Gilbert, she wouldn’t have left in such a hurry. Don’t just see that she has been staying here for a night. From what I see, it’s just for show. You didn’t see it. She was so eager to leave yesterday once dawn came. Tsk tsk, how unfortunate for Gilbert to still call her name when he is still unconscious. If it was based on my opinion, this type of woman would have no conscience. Making her worry a bit would be nice.

“Davian slurped a mouth of noodles and rolled his eyes at Kelvin, “You already said that she has no conscience. If you told her that Mr. Kooper is about to die, then she would likely not be worried, yes?”

speechless,

Gilbert’s condition just now. I was so busy eating my noodles I actually forgot about this. You instead did so great and directly told her that Mr. Kooper was about to die. Now you have troubled me into having to explain

the phone he threw at the table with his chin, “Your phone

the phone to check,” It really was her

“Honestly, you didn’t even care to help me pick it

her, she did not even wait till Gilbert’s survival was confirmed to leave so eagerly. I’m mad about it. I don’t care. I want to make her worry first. I’m telling you, you’re not allowed to tell her Mr. Kooper is fine. Make her

on Kisa’s end

in disdain, “Women like her are the type with no conscience. What kind of thing would happen

in his heart. but he still could not stand it. “Sigh, never