Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 798


    Chapter 798 Punish Her Severely


    Earlier, Kisa at least answered the phone, though only after a long while. But this time, Gilbert had


    dialed twice in a row, and she still did not pick up the phone. The temper he had fought so hard to


    suppress earlier red up again. He tucked away his phone and headed for the apartment building with


    the chicken gnhi soup. ‘She had better be back!‘ he said in his mind.


    Inside a luxury karaoke bar in the city center, Kisa was tipsy after having a few sses of drink. Arie,


    who was a good drinker and had been having a drinking challenge with others, was still full of vim and


    vigor. Kisa felt lightheaded and was resting on the couch. The


    atmosphere in the box was very high and lively, with the sound of people’s happy yodeling and the


    sweet singing of several female artists.


    As the shooting had gone smoothly for a few days in a row, the director was happy and treated


    everyone to a fun night. He even vowed to give everyone a day off


    tomorrow. So, they were all so happy, and it looked like they would get stered tonight. Those who


    came


    tonight were the crew members, while Adrien, Peter, and Jensen were absent.


    “Keep drinking, Kisa. Why are you lying there?” Arie was so high that she took a bottle of wine and


    came in front of her. “Come on, drink. We are off tomorrow


    anyway, so it is okay to get drunk tonight.”


    Kisa was woozy and had double vision when she looked at Arie. She shook her head. “I can’t drink


    anymore. I feel terrible.”C0ntent ? 2024 (N/?)velDrama.Org.


    “Well then, you rest for a while. I will drink with the rest.


    Arie went back to the others.


    Sharon shot a sinister nce at Kisa, a sneer shing across her face.


    As the house was pitch ck, Gilbert turned on the light and went straight into Kisa’s room. His face


    darkened as he turned on the light in the bedroom because he saw the bed was neat with no one in


    sight. Gilbert put the chicken gnhi soup on the coffee table and sat down on the couch. He looked at


    the wall clock and waited silently, grousing in his mind. ‘Heh, since she likes to party, I will bring her to a


    nightclub and let her have fun all night.‘


    When the hour hand pointed to ten, Gilbert became restless. He took out his cell phone and called Kisa


    again. She did not answer the first few times. When he dialed thest time, her cell phone was


    switched off. Gilbert mmed the phone on the sofa, thinking with frustration that he would punish her


    severely when she came back. When the hour hand pointed to eleven, his anger turned into worry. He


    got up and looked downstairs. It was dark, and no car wasing in. He thought for a while, then


    grabbed his jacket from the couch and left the house.


    “Drink! Come on, shake the dice. I can drink you under the table!” Arie was extra energetic, and her


    voice was loud.


    Kisa had fallen asleep but was woken up by Arie’s loud voice. She opened her eyes in a daze and


    saw the room was dimly lit, with two female artists duetting on a love song while Arie and a few other


    female artists were having a drink with the crew and male artists. Kisa shook her head helplessly,


    thinking to herself, ‘These people have so much stamina.‘ Remembering that she had not returned


    Gilbert’s message, she took out her cell phone and looked at it, only to find that it was turned off.


    She sat up straight and leaned over to say to the director, “You guys have fun. I’m going home now.”


    “Why don’t you stay a little longer, Kisa?”


    “I can’t. I’m tired and want to go back to rest.”


    “Well then, you really can’t hold your liquor. Go home. Maybe I should ask someone…” he nced


    around and found that no one could drive her home. After all,


    everyone had been drinking. “Why don’t you sleep here? I have booked rooms upstairs.”


    “No, I just live nearby. I can just take a taxi back.” In fact, she was afraid that Gilbert would look for her


    and that he might be sitting in her house with a grim face right now. She could not help but smile when


    she thought of his glum face. ‘That guy gets angry so easily.‘


    As Kisa walked out of the box, Sharon quietly followed


    her.