Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 1209
Reborn Through Fire
Chapter 1209 Your Man Sweet-Talks Like a Pro Felicity laughed and teased him, âHey, wake up. Donât look like you have never seen a beautiful woman before,â She said, resting one hand on Kisaâs shoulder and smiling, âItâs true that Kisa is naturally beautiful, but you shouldnât be staring at her like that. Look, youâre embarrassing her.â
Feeling embarrassed, Kisa lowered her head. Because Gilbert was too absorbed and his gaze was so intense, she felt as though he was seeing through her clothes. She pursed her lips and then whispered to Felicity, âI wonât try any more dresses. Iâll just choose this one.â
âThis one doesnât suit you,â Gilbert suddenly said.
Kisa looked at him in puzzlement. He had just stared at her with fascination, making her think that it was because she looked good in the dress. But now, he said that the dress did not suit her.
Felicity, too, wondered why. âIt doesnât suit her? Then, why did you stare at her with such fascination?
What is wrong with you?â
âItâs her as a person that fascinates me, not the outfit,â he said coldly.
Felicity glared at him, and she jostled Kisaâs elbow. âYo, did you hear that? Your man sweet- talks like a pro.â
Kisa smiled awkwardly. It seemed like Gilbert was sweetâtalking, but she still felt a little awkward.
Felicity came up to Davian again, who was still eating oranges. She snatched the orange out of his hand and said, âCome on, donât just eat. Learn from your boss how to sweet talk like a pro.â
Davian pouted. âYou like to hear those nebulous sweet talks, huh? As sweet as those words. may sound, nothing beats actions.â
âHeh, are you saying that your boss has never taken action?â
Davian shook his head as Gilbert glanced at him with cold eyes. âOf course not, of course not. I was just making an analogy,â he said.
âThen, youâre just a boring man who neither sweetâtalks nor takes action.â
Gilbert ignored all of them and went to pick out a dress for Kisa. He had always felt that purple would suit her better, so he selected a dark purple bustier gown from the row of dresses. âTry this one.â He handed the gown to Kisa.
Kisa quickly took it, but she still had doubts. âThis black dress doesnât look good?â
âIt looks good.â
âThen, whyâ¦â
âItâs too sexy, and itâs backless. What if men with the wrong mind see it?â
Felicity could not help but giggle. âYouâre really possessive, huh? Youâd be mad if she wore a halter top to a nightclub one day.â
âShe wonât,â Gilbert said with confidence. He knew Kisa would never wear such a revealing dress to a nightclub.
âSo, what if Iâm the one taking her for a night out?â Felicity smiled wickedly.
âI dare you.â He glared at her.
âAlright, Felicity. Donât mess with Mr. Kooper.â Davian cautiously tugged at the hem of Felicityâs skirt after seeing Gilbertâs sullen face.
Felicity let out a plastic smile. âYour boss has already picked out a dress for his woman, but you havenât?â
âOh⦠Iâll do that right away,â Davian said, and he hurried to pick a dress. But, he had a poor fashion sense and only selected a white gown after a long while. The gown had long sleeves, a semiâhigh collar, was in a conservative style, and it looked a little outdated.â Felicity, this one!â Davian took the gown and ran up to Felicity with great enthusiasm.
Felicity glanced at it once and rolled her eyes.