Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 1465

As Kisa looked up, she heard the sound of dishes crashing onto the ground, making a sharp and distinct noise. Suddenly, her heart leaped as she saw Peter. But something was different about him. He no longer had the same arrogant and reckless demeanor he used to have. He appeared thinner and worn, with a hint of despair and bitterness on his face.

“You ungrateful son, what’s wrong with you? Can’t you see we have guests?” Mr. Webb Sr. rushed over, taking two steps at a time, and threw a punch at Peter.

Peter shrugged nonchalantly, his gaze skipping over Kisa and Gilbert. With a light chuckle, he said, “Oh, it’s them. They’ve finally arrived.” Then he turned and walked upstairs, exuding a menacing aura that was hard to ignore.

Mr. Webb Sr. was both angry and helpless. He asked a servant beside him, “Why’s he so moody again?”

“He lost his temper at us because his upstairs guest didn’t like the food. As if it’s our fault.”

Kisa furrowed her brow slightly. ‘His upstairs guest? What did that mean?”

Mr. Webb Sr. coughed awkwardly and said, “Never mind, everyone, please get back to work. Butler, please prepare a nice room for our guests.”

and felt that something was off about Peter.

younger brother hasn’t been feeling great

something happen to him? He seemed fine when we were in Calthon,” Kisa

happened. He’s just upset about the arranged marriage my dad set

the guests to the dining room,” Mr. Webb

lips, not giving it

to spend a few extra days here.” Mr. Webb Sr. raised his glass

and said, “That’s exactly what I was thinking, but I

is empty. You can stay here as long as you like,” Mr.

Gilbert suddenly grabbed the drink in front of her and said to Mr. Webb Sr., “She doesn’t drink, so I’ll

too old for all the sightseeing, but I will have my eldest son take

nodded, and Kisa said, “Thank

Sr. and Gilbert went to the study to discuss business, while Kisa went to the bedroom to rest. The bedroom was on the sunny side of the second floor, and the light was fantastic. Kisa sat

Webb residence was indeed quiet. Apart from two or three servants trimming the flowers and plants, there was no one else