Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)
Chapter 895

Chapter 895 Harassed

"We have a lot of empty rooms here. Why do you have to stay in this one? I told you that this room has problems. The shower head in the bathroom is broken, you..."

"Okay, okay. It is okay if you insist on staying in this one. Feel free to call the reception if you have any questions."

Opening the door slightly ajar, Kisa saw the female receptionist, whom she had dealt with earlier, grinning from ear to ear as she counted a stack of $100 bills in her hands. Kisa figured that there must be some newly rich, so she looked to the side, but only saw the door of the room next door open and close, but did not get to see the person. She then came back in and closed the door behind her.

Jolina looked at her in puzzlement. "What is wrong, Ms. Becker?"

Kisa smiled at her. "Call me Kisa. Ms. Becker is too formal."

"Okay." Jolina nodded. "Hello, Kisa."

"That's more like it." Kisa let out a smile and then walked over. "I just thought the guest next door was a little weird. Why pay so much money for a room with so many problems?"

Jolina thought for a second and said, "Maybe it is the lightness in that room, or maybe it is the quietness. For rich people, they prefer to live in what they want to live in, not in the best." "That makes sense." Kisa laughed.

After taking a short break, Jolina suggested going out to get something to eat. Kisa also thought of taking a stroll around the town. It was not very late, and many people should still be on the streets in the summer. Besides, no one knew her here, so there was no stress while going out.

They found a stall serving kebabs. They sat down, and Jolina ordered a lot. Kisa was in a trance when she saw when the stall owner was serving the kebabs. It was Gilbert who took her to eat kebabs the last few times. He said he hated her, but he pampered her. He was no fan of kebab, but because she liked it, he would always bring her to eat kebabs. Gilbert was so gentle and considerate at that time, but later, he told her it was all a lie. So it saddened Kisa at the thought of this. She could not help but order a bottle of beer.

Jolina did not drink but just silently watched Kisa have it. Despite Kisa being all smiles for the past two days, Jolina could tell that they were weak. She understood it took time to get over a breakup, and if it was a deep wound, it could take forever to heal. She could not help but think of her own situation and was instantly overcome with melancholy.

Jolina poured herself a beer glass and took a mouthful, just like Kisa did. But she choked because she was not used to the taste. She fought back her coughing and furrowed her brow in disgust. "This tastes horrible. How can you even drink it?" Jolina looked at the beer with a look of indescribable distaste.

Kisa looked at her and could not hold back her laughter. She put the soda in front of her and said, "You'd better drink this. Don't be too hard on yourself."

"Yo, beauties, you two are drinking alone?" Three lads suddenly came over. Their hair was dyed yellow, their attire off-the-wall. By the looks of it, they were most likely school dropouts-turned-gangsters. Jolina moved nervously closer to Kisa, who looked calmly at the three guys. "We don't like to be disturbed when we are having our meal. So please leave."

"Yo, what a cold fish. But I insist on having a drink with you two." One guy cheekily sat down at their table, and the other two followed suit, swarming at the tiny rectangular table.

Jolina was a little scared. She kept her head down and said nothing. Kisa did not want to mess with the three jerks either, so she grabbed Jolina's hand and was ready to leave. Just then, someone tugged on Jolina's arm.