Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 834


    Chapter 834 The Strife of Woman


    “Ahh! What did you do?!” Thedy leaped to her feet with a sudden shriek. She shook away the coffee


    that had not stained her dress and red fiercely at Kisa. Kisa gave her an innocent grin, “I’m so sorry,


    it was an ident.”


    “You did it on purpose!” Thedy did not back down and roared, wanting to hit Kisa. Lea stood in front


    of Kisa to block thedy, but she was pushed aside by the woman. “You b*tch! Do you think you’re


    above thew just because you have some fame now? Watch me bring you down today!” Thedy


    raised her hand and swiftly pped


    in Kisa’s direction.


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    Kisa smirked coldly and quickly hooked over a stic stool with her feet. Thedy sprained her leg


    when her pumps hit the stool, causing her to fall to the ground. The ruckus backstage soon drew the


    attention of Mr. Willis, the head organizer. “What’s wrong? Why are you even fighting backstage?”


    Before Kisa could speak up, thedy immediately stood up, hugged the organizer’s arm, and sobbed,


    “Mr. Willis, you have to do me justice. This woman was acting arrogantly, taking advantage of her


    poprity. Not only did she throw coffee at me, but she also pushed me. Look at my dress. How am I


    supposed to continue the showter?” As thedy talked, her breast started rubbing against Mr. Willis’s


    arm.


    Mr. Willis instantly turned his attention to Kisa with furrowed brows. “Miss Becker. Why you…”


    “Oh, I didn’t mean to spill coffee on her. I apologized to her. Yet she did not relent and pounced at me,


    wanting to hit me. At that moment, she tripped over the stool and


    fell.”


    “You did it on purpose! You wanted to embarrass me in public,” Screamed thedy as she pointed at


    Kisa. Kisa shrugged her arms innocently and chuckled, “So, did you purposely spill coffee on me too?


    To make sure I can’t take part in the eventter?”


    “Why you!” The woman, unable to outsmart Kisa, acted in a pettishly charming manner to the


    organizer. “Mr. Willis, won’t you look at her? She did it on purpose. You have to help me.”


    There must have been an affair between the organizer and the woman. The organizer patted the


    woman’s hand and looked at Kisa with a grim face. “Miss Becker, this isn’t Calthon. You can’t do


    whatever you want and insult others just because you are famous now. Hurry up and apologize to Ms.


    Jennings now.”


    The woman smiled with pride toward Kisa, her body leaning against the organizer’s


    body. Kisa carefully eyed her surroundings, looking at the artists surrounding them. The artists who


    were not famous were all lowering their heads, keeping out of their business. The more renowned


    artists were all hugging their chests and watching as if watching a show.


    Kisa pursed her lips, her face calm and her heart unmoved. As Lea was enraged, she scolded the


    organizer and said, “What’s up with you people, anyway? The woman spilled coffee on Kisa and


    tripped over on her own. Why are you only ming Kisa? It was the woman who was at fault!”


    “Shut up! You had no right to talk here, puny assistant!” Mr. Willis rebuked Lea. She had more to say,


    but Kisa pulled on Lea’s arm, signaling her to calm down. Mr. Willis and thedy had a smug look


    thinking that Kisa was afraid, and backed up.


    At this moment, Gilbert walked over with his hands in his pockets.