Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)
Chapter 791

Chapter 791 Unromantic

Kisa was startled. Just as she turned around and before she knew it, hot breath sprayed on her lips, and a man domineeringly pressed his hot mouth against her lips and fervently kissed her. She looked with widened eyes at the handsome face, which was just an inch from her, then slowly raised her hands and wrapped them around his slender waist.

Feeling her spontaneous reaction to engage with him, Gilbert felt less upset, and his kisses became gentler than before.

After kissing for a long time, he pulled his mouth away just when she felt breathless. Kisa was so smitten that she went weak at the knees and leaned limply in his arms.

He gave her a peck on the lips, but still feeling not too happy. "You are late. So consider this kiss your punishment."

It took a moment before Kisa came to her senses and stood straight from his arms. "I sent you messages. You were the one who insisted on waiting."

"Heh, it is my fault for waiting for you instead, isn't it?" He peevishly shot her a sideways glance and brought her to sit at the table.

There was gourmet food on the table. Kisa touched the

edge of a plate and was surprised that it was still hot.

Gilbert grunted. "Since you hadn't come, I had to ask the cook to serve the dishes every half hour."

"What a waste that was."

"You are the one who is wasting it. Wouldn't you have wasted less if you had come earlier?"

"Chop logic!" Kisa laughed, having no words.

Gilbert glared at her, still looking not too happy. "I suppose you have already eaten with Jensen?"

"Nope. I'm starving," Kisa said and picked up her cutlery to start.

"It is so late now. You did not have dinner with him?" Gilbert was surprised.

"Since I had a dinner date with you, I didn't eat with him," she said matter-of-factly. Gilbert felt much better upon hearing this.

He looked at her, his eyes becoming tender. 'It always feels as if every wonderful moment is like a dream. If this really is a dream, I would rather die drunk in this dream and never wake up.' Kisa was stunned to see his profound gaze. "Are you not going to eat?”

"I am." Only then did Gilbert pick up his cutlery.

Kisa suddenly thought of something and hurriedly looked around. "There are no reporters around here, are there? If reporters catch us on camera, it will reach your grandma...."

"Don't worry. This is the most exclusive area of the farm, where no ordinary people can get in. Also, I had the whole place reserved. There will be no reporters."

Kisa could not help but sigh with relief.

"You and I are together right and proper as husband and wife, but it is as if we are cheating," Gilbert said glumly.

The word 'cheating' amused Kisa. "Think of it as cheating. Don't you men like the thrill of something new?"

Gilbert's face darkened instantly. "I would rather eat out with you, holding hands, walking down the street, and making an ostentatious show of it in front of the press. You are the one who wants to spend time with me in secret, yet use my grandma as an excuse."

"This is to avoid suspicion from your grandma."

"But this is so unfair to you. It makes you look like you are having an affair," Gilbert said, feeling sorry for her.

Kisa felt warm at heart but stifled a smile. "What are you talking about? Isn't it also unfair to you, like you are having an affair? You know, I'm a superstar.” Gilbert was amused by what she said. He smiled and nodded. "Alright, I'm the one who is having an affair and doesn't deserve a superstar like you." "Come on, let's eat. I'm starving." Kisa gobbled up her food without looking up.

Gilbert stared glumly at the way she was eating and felt that she was really unromantic. 'This is a candlelit dinner, for God's sake!' he said in his mind. Only after Kisa finished eating did she say to him, "By the way, Jensen found out about the warden."