Reborn Through Fire のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 771 - チャプター 780

Sharon looked at his face and asked with trepidation. "W-What booster shot?"Adrien snickered at her. "You don't need to know. Just wait for it."Sharon was about to ask something more when she saw a fleeting resentment on Adrien's face. The next second, Adrien requested his men to send her away. He sneered with a disdainful look on his face as Sharon left.Peter felt puzzled and came up to Adrien. "Uncle Adrien, why are you helping her if you hate her?""You think I'm helping her?" Adrien smoked a cigarette and chuckled."Haven't you been helping her get out of trouble? Isn't this helping her?" Peter shrugged amusedly.He looked down and smoothened the creases of his pant legs. "No. What I want is death for everyone in the Case family." Adrien said in an emotionless yet sinister voice.It startled Peter, who now found his uncle more and more strange.Realizing that he had frightened Peter, Adrien quickly looked up at him without the earlier sinister look but a touch of avuncul

"Can't you see? All she wants is the flowers. There is no wonder no one sends her flowers—she is too old. She is jealous at seeing Gilbert send me so many flowers at once!"Carolyn's heavily made-up face scrunched up at once, looking repulsive. "I dare you to say that again, b*tch!"Kisa let out a luscious smile at Carolyn. And when Davian saw her smile, he was transfixed for a moment. He had not noticed it before, but now he thought that Gilbert's wife was actually quite good-looking and that her smile was almost flirtatious. 'Tsk, Mr. Kooper really has an eye for women,' he thought."Auntie Carolyn, I know my dad is not a romantic, and he never sends you flowers or anything. So whenever you see others receiving flowers, you would get jealous and imagine that those flowers were for you or Sharon. I totally understand this kind of thinking. But hey, it's just a few bouquets of flowers. Since Gilbert has given me so many flowers today, and I have no use for them, I might as well give

"Mr. Tanner said that he would treat us all to dinner after work today, so let's shoot the next scene carefully and try to finish early.""Wow, long live Mr. Tanner. Mr. Tanner is awesome!""I'm so happy. Not only do we get flowers, but we are also treated to dinner.""All thanks to Mr. Tanner and Ms. Becker. They are so nice."There were all compliments to Adrien and Kisa. While Sharon's face darkened with jealousy, Carolyn kept staring at Adrien as if she were smitten with him.Gilbert grinned again at Kisa. "Well, now we are all going to dinner together. You can say no to me, but you can't say no to Mr. Tanner, can you?"Kisa snorted. "Then I won't sit at the same table with you," she said and tried to pull her hand back, but he grabbed her hand like a scoundrel and would not let go. Kisa got chafed and kicked him. "I need to start shooting now. Let go of me."The director was indeed calling everyone over. Gilbert smiled at her before letting her go. Jensen, who sat at the sa

At the end of the dinner, all the artists came to give Kisa a toast. Everyone was just so jazzed, and the atmosphere was so upbeat. Not wanting to kill their buzz, Kisa drank to them all, one glass after another. At first, Gilbert offered to drink on her behalf, but she still had a grudge against him and refused to accept his kindness. So, after many glasses of wine later, she was hammered just as expected.When she left the hotel, she insisted on Jensen driving her home. But Gilbert dragged her out of Jensen's car. She was pissed off and refused to take Gilbert's car. He finally had no choice but to bring her to stroll down the street.Kisa ended up hugging a tree trunk, wanting to throw up, but could not. She frowned, looking awful.Gilbert patted her on the back, trying to soothe her. "You should have let me drink on your behalf, not stubbornly insisting on drinking the toasts and ending up with a screwed-up body."Kisa pushed him away. "It's none of your business. Who are you,

On the street, Gilbert tugged at Kisa and frowned. "Listen to me. It is dangerous here. Come with me to the sidewalk."Kisa was surprisingly strong and stubborn when she was drunk. She shook off his hand. "Go away. I don't need you to care about me."Gilbert had no choice but to follow behind to protect her. He checked around from time to time whether there were vehicles coming. Just after he checked and thought it was safe, he heard a vehicle coming from behind. It sounded like the vehicle was moving fast as if it would slam into them the next second. He hurriedly looked back and saw a white car speeding toward them. What frightened him even more was that Kisa was six feet away from him, and the car was speeding toward Kisa. There was no time to look at the car's license plate. He instinctively lunged at Kisa and pushed her away with great force. Strangely, the car suddenly changed its direction just as it was about to hit him. But the car's front side had still slammed against Gilb