Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 466
Chapter 466 The Miso Soup He Cooked
When he came out again, he had a small bowl of soup in his hand. He put the
soup in front of Kisa and said with a natural expression, “This is the miso soup I
cooked for you. Drink it before you eat breakfast. Otherwise, your stomach will
get upset, and your head will hurt.”
Kisa looked at the muddy soup in front of her and was a little creeped out.
“D-Did you say this is miso soup?” she swallowed and frowned as she pushed
the soup back to him. ‘It is muddy, like poison. Who dares to drink it?’
Gilbert saw her disgusted look and was not too happy. Despite having never
cooked soup for anyone in his entire life, he purposely followed the video tutorial
to make such a bowl of miso soup because he was afraid she would wake up
with a hangover. But she did not like it. Gilbert brought the bowl of soup in front
of her again and said, “I cooked this for you myself. It is not hot. Drink it. it
Kisa frowned, not able to hide the disgust on her face. “I appreciate your
kindness. Didn’t you also drinkst night? You drink it.”
Kisa was about to push the bowl of soup back again when Gilbert pushed
against it with a finger, stopping the bowl in ce. “Drink it.” Hemanded in
a low voice.
Kisa was exasperated. “I will not drink it. You have ruined the miso soup and still
have the nerve to ask me to drink it. What if it is poisonous?”
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“Well, you see if it is poisonous,” Gilbert said as he picked up the bowl of soup
and took a mouthful. He then pushed the remaining half of the soup to her.
“Take a good look. Have I been poisoned?”
Kisa rolled her eyes speechlessly. ‘He has lousy cooking skills, yet still forces
others to drink them. No one is more thick-skinned than he is.”
Seeing Kisa still dare not drink the soup, Gilbert softened his tone. “Drink it. It is
good, and it is also for the good of your stomach. Haven’t you just recovered?”
Kisa was not used to hearing him speak with such a concerned tone. She
lowered her head and held the bowl of soup. “Do you really want me to drink it?”
“I’m not forcing you to drink this soup because I cooked it, but you have just
recovered from your illness recently. I’m worried—”
“Okay, okay, I will drink it. I will drink it now.” She could not stand to hear Gilbert
say such words of concern. It crept her out when a man who hated her to the
bone and caused her so much pain suddenly became concerned about her. She
hurriedly held up the bowl of soup and poured it down her throat lest Gilbert
would nag her again. The soup was muddy, as if poisonous, but the taste was
excellent. Kisa drank it all in one gulp, then looked at him with surprise. “This
soup…”
“It tastes good, isn’t it?” He snorted with a smug look on his face.
The three children beside her snickered as Kisa pouted and put the empty bowl
aside.
“Ma’am must be scared of taking medicine,” Ada said.
Gilbert chimed in. “You’re right. She had resented taking medicine since she
was a little girl. She had to eat candy after taking medicine every time.”
Kisa looked at Gilbert, amazed by how well he could still remember those
childhood trivia.
Andrew covered his mouth and snickered. “That is the same as Ada. She also
has to eat candy after taking medicine each time.”
“Is that so?” Kisa looked at Ada in surprise and amusement. ” Maybe it is
because girls like candy.”
Gilbert nced at Kisa and the children with mixed emotions inside him. He told
himself that unless Kisa returned to him sincerely, he would never tell her the
identity of these two children. Gilbert never knew if Kisa would use the children
against him. For the children, he did not dare to take the slightest risk.
After breakfast, Gilbert drove the children to school while Kisa volunteered to
take care of the dishes. After cleaning up, she was about to leave the house
when the doorbell rang