Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 953 Delicate Women’s Tears

Kisa was drenched. Her clothes clung to her body, making her feel uncomfortable. She crouched in front of the trash can, then lifted her clothes and wrung them. She carefully moved the few dishes on the desk to the coffee table after getting her clothes dry.

Gilbert leaned on the back of the couch and kept his eyes closed. He did not look at her or say a word.

Kisa said softly to him after she finished moving the dishes, “Gilbert, it’s time to eat.”

The man did not respond for a long time.

Kisa thought he was asleep.

Unexpectedly, Gilbert suddenly said flatly, “You can have it. I’m not hungry.” There was a trace of fatigue in his voice and also an indifference or anger, which was hard to tell.

Kisa pursed her lips and silently sat on the chair beside her. She was drenched, making it hard to sit on the couch.

CEO’s office was quiet, and the

help but open his eyes to see the woman sitting quietly opposite him with her head down as if she were a child who had

yet,

hearing his tone. But her eye sockets were flushed with

if she’s made of water, and I have yet

or break the faucet on purpose. I know I’m useless and can’t do anything right. I’ll never hastily look for you again,” Kisa’s tears

didn’t expect I’ll do this too. I feel ironic

bad when looking at her crying and guilty face. He sighed,

to her, “Alright, stop crying. I

“But I blame myself.”

crying in front of him, but she could not stop sighing in her heart, ‘This trick is really useful. He doesn’t blame me anymore. No wonder he didn’t blame Sharon

toward delicate women’s tears.’

bowl of rice in front of her, “Okay, stop crying. Let’s eat. The food is turning

if you don’t,”