Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)
Chapter 391

Chapter 391 Uncle is Better Than Daddy

Kisa's heart skipped a beat when she saw those brooding eyes of his, which looked like that of Gilbert. "What is wrong? Did I say something wrong?" Kisa asked.

Blake shook his head and smiled. "I like you, so I'm happy to cook for you."

Kisa was touched by what the five-year-old said. She liked Blake so much that she could not help stroking his cheeks. Jensen once told her that Blake was adopted. But she wondered what parents would want to abandon such a well-behaved and understanding child. She thought she would have smiled in her dreams had he been her child. She hugged him and said, "I also like you very much. You can stay here with me for the next few days. When your godfather and godmother come back, I will take you back to them, okay?"

"Okay. "Blake nodded obediently. But then he asked, " Can I come to your house next time?"

"Of course you can. You are always welcome here and can play here as long as you want."

Blake smiled happily when he heard that. This was the first time Kisa had seen him smile so brightly. He would smile politely at people, but that smile did not seem real. His happiness must be genuine at this moment. Just then, Andrew and Ada came out of their rooms, rubbing

their eyes at the same time. Kisa could not help but be amused; they were waking up at the same time and

behaving in the same way-they were unmistakably twins.

"Wow, Ma'am. It is so amazing. You have made so much breakfast." Andrew exclaimed in amazement when he saw the breakfast on the table.

"I didn't make these. It was Blake who made them," Kisa said with amusement.

"Wow!" Andrew and Ada exclaimed in unison. Ada ran over and looked at Blake in disbelief. "Did you really make all this?"

Blake nodded his head. "You can try it later and see if it is good."

"Wow." Ada was still amazed. "Blake, you are amazing, simply better than my daddy."

Blake was a little embarrassed by the compliment. "My dad is even better. He taught me all these things."

"Isn't your godfather our uncle?" Andrew asked. "In that case, Uncle is really better than Daddy."

Ada nodded approvingly.

Kisa regretted Gilbert was not here at the moment, for if he were here, he would have heard what his two children said and been upset. She knew Gilbert could not stand it when people said that he was not as good as Jensen,

especially when

I was his own children who said that.

"Your daddy is also amazing. He plays ball especially well. I like to play with him."

"Is that so?" Andrew was deeply skeptical. "But Daddy

has never played ball with me. Next time, I want my daddy to play ball with me, too."

"Your daddy never played ball with you?" Blake's questioning tone seemed to contain a bit of glee and excitement.

Kisa could not figure out what was going on in the children's minds. She could not stand the three children talking about Gilbert either, so she hastened Andrew and Ada, saying, "Brush your teeth and wash your face, then come over for breakfast."

After the kids went to the bathroom, she prepared them each a plate of pasta, then a sandwich, and a glass of milk.

She had just finished getting the breakfast ready for them when Blake suddenly asked, "Do you have children, Ma'am?"