A faint scream suddenly came from downstairs.Kisa said to the stiff man above her half smilingly, "It seems like the soundproofing isn't good here.The window was half open. A breeze came in and sent the screams more clearly into their ears.Gilbert's face was dark, and his body was tense and depressed.Kisa held him and sat up. She puffed at him elegantly on purpose. "Look. She is so obsessed with you. She even comes here to look for you. Sigh. Send her away in a hurry. Otherwise, all the neighbors will be awakened by her, and others will complain about me tomorrow...."Gilbert blocked her lips suddenly and kissed her fiercely before she could finish speaking."Ah!"Suddenly, Gilbert bit her maliciously.Kisa was in pain and pushed him away. She frowned and yelled, "Are you crazy?"There was a burning pain on her lips. She touched it with her finger and felt the blood on the tip of her finger.She took two breaths and stared at the man in front of her angrily. "Are you a cr
"Gilbert, why? Why would you say that to the media? I'm an artist under GK. GK will have the biggest loss when my reputation is ruined. Why do you have to do that? Boohoo..." Sharon's cries were full of grievances and accusations. There was also a deep sense of jealousy and hatred."Why?"Gilbert chuckled lightly. He slightly narrowed his eyes, full of indifference."You have to ask that yourself. You only got into trouble if you found someone to take pictures of your disheveled self, trying to set me up. Of course, you have to accept the consequences since you made the evil plan. What's wrong with that?""I didn't!"Sharon shook her head hastily. "I didn't hire anyone to take those photos. I also didn't find the media to set you up. I don't dare to do that. It's true, Gilbert. Please, you have to trust me."Gilbert hummed. He leaned over and looked coldly at the tear-filled woman in front of him. "Do you dare to say you didn't use the media and netizens to force me to marry you,
Gilbert sneered. He put the wine glass on the floor and leaned lazily against the window like her.He tapped on the glass window silently. After a long time, he looked at Kisa mockingly. "Do you think I'm stupid? Would I fall into the same trap twice?"Kisa understood. She said casually, "So, I'm quite lucky. Fortunately, I'm the first to set you up that way. Sharon would probably be the wife of the GK president by now if she had set you up before I did."Although her tone was casual, it contained a bit of self-deprecation, which made people who heard it inexplicably irritated.Gilbert was mad but held back his anger. He quietly emptied the wine, then stretched his hand out in front of Kisa, wanting her to refill the wine glass.Kisa shot him a disgusted look. "It's a waste to have you drink such a good wine!"Gilbert grew even more furious.'It's merely a bottle of wine Jensen gave her, yet she treasured it preciously. She can't bear it when I want to have more. This is outrage
Davian, wearing pants, suddenly heard Kisa's voice. He was so happy that he could listen to the sound of an angel.He picked up his phone quickly. "Yes, it's me. Ma'am, is that you?""Yes.""Ma'am!" Davian pleaded before Kisa could say anything, "Please talk to Mr. Kooper and ask him not to go crazy. It's so late. Where can I get so much wine? Besides, this wine is rare. Boohoo...""I know. Mr. Kooper was only joking with you, don't take it seriously."Davian was stunned and asked in disbelief, "R-Really?""Yes. He was drunk and joking with you. Go to sleep."Davian's face turned white.'Is that such a funny thing? Mr. Kooper's bad taste makes people feel speechless.'Davian felt uneasy when he thought of Mr. Kooper trying to replace him.'Although Mr. Kooper is crazy sometimes, the salary of a special assistant to the president is high.'He asked suspiciously, "Is Mr. Kooper just teasing me? Can I go back to sleep?""Yes, sleep tight."Davian could not feel at ease at all
"You have just learned to drink. Why are you drinking so much?"Kisa disliked Gilbert's caring tone of voice the most. To her, Gilbert's caring attitude toward her always seems pretentious."That's none of your business?" She grunted as she reached for the glass.Gilbert moved the glass out of her reach. As she rose to grab the drink, Gilbert tilted his head and downed the remainder of the wine.Kisa was furious. "That is mine!""So what if it is yours? Can't I drink it?"Kisa gritted her teeth and reached out for Gilbert's glass instead. Sensing her motive, he quickly picked up his glass of wine and gulped it down in one go. Kisa could not be more furious. "You are wasting it. Give me back my drink!"Gilbert snickered. "It's a waste for people like you who know nothing about wine." Kisa's cheeks flushed as the alcohol from the wine started to kick in. He stared at her sullenly, not batting an eye. "Do you like this wine?"Kisa was transfixed for a few seconds before nodding he
The two looked at each other, one drunk, the other deeply affectionate.Gilbert slowly moved toward her. Just as his lips were about to touch hers, she suddenly closed her eyes and let out a loud snore. Gilbert pulled away in amusement. 'She couldn't have fallen asleep any timelier than this.' He got up, set Kisa in a comfortable sleeping position, and covered her up. Through the quilt, he held her tightly in his arms. He could only hold her hand through the quilt at the moment. Otherwise, he really would not be able to resist taking advantage of the opportunity to make love to her. When he thought of Kisa calling him 'darling' and even saying 'I love you' to him, it filled his heart with joy and tenderness. Although she only said it while drunk, it still thrilled him to hear it. He even wished the time could stay still forever, so he could always have her like this. He stared at Kisa's sleeping face as if he could not get enough of it.After a long while, he held her hand up with th
When he came out again, he had a small bowl of soup in his hand. He put the soup in front of Kisa and said with a natural expression, "This is the miso soup I cooked for you. Drink it before you eat breakfast. Otherwise, your stomach will get upset, and your head will hurt."Kisa looked at the muddy soup in front of her and was a little creeped out."D-Did you say this is miso soup?" she swallowed and frowned as she pushed the soup back to him. 'It is muddy, like poison. Who dares to drink it?'Gilbert saw her disgusted look and was not too happy. Despite having never cooked soup for anyone in his entire life, he purposely followed the video tutorial to make such a bowl of miso soup because he was afraid she would wake up with a hangover. But she did not like it. Gilbert brought the bowl of soup in front of her again and said, "I cooked this for you myself. It is not hot. Drink it."Kisa frowned, not able to hide the disgust on her face. "I appreciate your kindness. Didn't you also
Kisa subconsciously went to open the door and was stunned to see Davian standing outside with a case of wine in his arms. "What are you doing?" she asked.Davian came in past her and put the wine on the table. "Have you forgotten that Mr. Kooper has asked me to send a case of wine over? Here you go. Where is Mr. Kooper?"Kisa could not believe that Gilbert really asked Davian to bring a case of red wine over. She felt more and more that Gilbert was a bit childish.Davian took the wine out, set it up for her, and asked, "Where is Mr. Kooper?""Well, you take the wine back. Didn't I tell you Mr. Kooper was joking with you?""Please, Mrs. Kooper. This wine is so rare that I had to go to many places before I managed to buy a case. I don't want to lose my job to someone else."Kisa pursed her lips and thought for a moment. "All right, but you have to answer a few questions."Davian was puzzled. "Sure, Mrs. Kooper.""What was Gilbert doing five years ago when the prison fire started?