Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)

Chapter 212 I Want Him

Although the man was also wearing a mask, Kisa noticed that his brows and eyes resembled Gilbert’s. Even the mysterious man’s tall figure reached his. ‘Is he Gilbert? Didn’t he return to the country? No, it can’t be. Gilbert would never come to a party like this.‘ Kisa could not help but laugh at herself as she thought about it a thousand times. There was no reason for her to be nervous or afraid, even if it was him.

The man sat across from her but didn’t speak. Instead, he stared into her eyes deeply. Kisal smiled. Her lips parted slightly to speak. Her voice sounded like how it was from five years ago. She had damaged her vocal cords in the fire, but they had slowly recovered after treatment. Do you want a drink?” she asked.

Kisa’s hands looked fair and slender. The addition of her red nails made her hands look sexy. It was enough to attract the eyes of a man. However, the mystery man kept staring at her face as if trying to see through her through this mask.

Kisa ignored his burning gaze and proceeded to pour two glasses of wine. Thanks to Mia’s guidance, Kisa’s gentle movements seemed amorous. She held the glass of red wine in her hands and gently pushed it toward the man.

As she was about to withdraw her hand, the man suddenly grabbed her hand and held it. Kisa was startled. Her heart skipped a beat, but she was able to recover quickly. “How frivolous of you, sir.” She pursed her lips and smiled as she pulled her hand back.

swaying. She looked sexy in

someone trying

and stayed quiet. ‘No matter who this man is, I cannot panic. Now that I have decided to change myself, I must say goodbye to my old self,‘

finally opened his mouth. His voice was hoarse, which was somewhat different than Gilbert’s voice. “My apologies for being rude, m’lady. Would you care for a dance?”

not expect him to make such a request. Before she could react, Mia looked at the mysterious

declared. “I want her!” he said while he stared at

“I’m giving you a chance here. How dare you reject me.” The man treated her as

under the hot and sharp gaze. “Okay, I’ll dance with you,”