Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 956 Don’t Worry. I Won’t Peep!

Kisa was still facing the couch, shrunken into a corner. That scene was embarrassing yet funny. Trying to deceive herself, Kisa thought that people would not know who she was if they could not see her face. Gilbert, after being interrupted, no longer has the mood for pleasure. He tugged her hand and said, “Alright, they’re gone. You can get up now.”

Kisa sat up from the couch, her face blushing scarlet. The buttons on her shirt were all undone, and her shirt was hanging to the sides. Seeing her flat tummy, Gilbert felt uncomfortable for not being able to reign in his wild imagination. He took a deep breath and glanced elsewhere. His gaze fell on the bag of clothes at the door and he walked over. Davian brought two new sets of clothing. One set was for Gilbert, while the other was for Kisa.

Gilbert took out his set of clothes and threw the bag at Kisa. “Change out of your soaked attire.”

“Alright,” Kisa nodded her head, grabbed the bag, and was about to head for the bathroom when Gilbert called her, “Where are you going?”

change,” said Kisa, staring at Gilbert weirdly. Gilbert knotted his brows and gave the couch a glimpse. “Can’t you change

change in the bathroom.” Kisa walked toward the bathroom while talking, but the man was one step ahead of her and went into the bathroom. “I’ll change inside so you

and before she could reply, the man added, “Don’t worry. I won’t peep.” His statement made her seem a little melodramatic. Kisa

realized Gilbert had not exited the bathroom. Unable to resist the need to check, she found him smoking at the bathroom sink. Gilbert had already changed into his fitting and expensive hand-made suit with a gray-collar shirt. Kisa observed him for a while and laughed, “Why are you hiding in the bathroom,

afraid you hadn’t finished changing,” Gilbert replied flatly, his eyes never leaving her figure. Kisa burst out laughing and pulled him out of the bathroom. Kisa laughed while looking at his emotionless

yet lighthearted tone,

embarrassed thinking back at the scene of others seeing them like that. She snickered, “It’s all Davian’s fault. Go on and blame him. But…” She stared down at her dress as she was talking. “Davian indeed

‘Why won’t she consider I

the changes in Gilbert’s emotions, sat beside him. “Are