Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)

I‘ve Only Cooked it for You In the evening, Kisa cooked up a meal.

The dishes not only looked pretty but smelled amazing too.

Gilbert smelled the aroma as soon as he stepped into the house.

Before he reached the dining room, Andrew and Ada were running toward him.

“Daddy, Ma‘am cooked dinner for us. It smells yummy.”

“Daddy, let‘s have a bite.”

As the two little kids were speaking, they dragged him to the dining table.

Just as he reached, Kisa brought a bowl of soup from the kitchen.

She was wearing a set of pink loungewear. Her hair loosely tied and a light purple apron around her waist.

At a glance, she really did seem like a virtuous housewife.

Gilbert stared at her for a moment. He suddenly had an illusion. He and Kisa were a pair of ordinary couple. He would leave in the morning for work and come home in the evening; she would prepare meals, clean the house and teach the kids.

Everything was wholesome, ordinary yet heartwarming.

The life of a normal wedded couple would most probably look like this. Kisa arranged the dishes and smiled at him, “You‘re just on time. Go and wash your hands, it‘s time for dinner.” Gilbert‘s heart skipped a beat seeing her flattering smile. He stared at the delicious dishes on the table and sneered, “Didn‘t you say that you don‘t know how to cook?”

“I can always learn. Learning while cooking is pretty good too.” As Kisa was speaking, she scooped a bowl of soup for him. She rushed him, “Go and wash your hands. The kids are waiting to eat.”

Gilbert was stunned for a moment. Then, he went to the washroom to wash his hands.

When he came out, he was still staring at this lady who was diligently serving food on the children‘s plate. This lady had always been rebellious and mean. When did she carry such a gentle personality? She must be planning something bad again. He doubtfully sat on the dinner table and asked, “Tell me, what are you planning now?” Kisa, who was eating, suddenly froze. A gush of anger raised in her heart. Look, no matter what she does, he’d always think badly of her. Trying her best to suppress her anger, Kisa replied to him in a nice tone, “I‘m not planning anything. I just felt good today, so I made a meal for you and the kids. See, the kids are

enjoying the food.” “Daddy, Ma‘am‘s cooking is good.” “Yes Daddy, give it a try.” Seeing Andrew and Ada eating happily, Gilbert could not say anything else. Anyways, Kisa would not dare to do anything while he‘s around.

Then, Kisa served a few pieces of Swedish meatballs for him, “I remember you used to like this. When we were married, I‘d cook this for you every day. Too bad…you‘ve never had it once.

As she was speaking, her face dropped a little. Gilbert quietly looked at her and broke into a scoff, “This dish, you must have cooked it for other guys too.” This man‘s words are always evil.

Kisa tried her best to smile and suppress her anger, “No. My whole life, I‘ve only made it for you.”

She was telling the truth. She did not care if he believed in her words and continued picking her food without saying a word. Gilbert stared at her longer. Those eyes were incomprehensible.

At night.

After both kids had fallen asleep, Kisa went and checked on Madalyn. Then, she boiled a bowl of chicken soup and brought it to his study. At that time, Gilbert was at his desk going through some documents.

The corner of his lips raised as soon as he noticed her sending a bowl of soup.

“I knew it. There‘s some other agenda behind that meal.”