Reborn Through Fire Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 357

Chapter 357 She’s Like a Hedgehog When She is Awake

Carolyn patted her on the shoulder and laughed pretentiously. “Oh, Sharon, we are

international stars. We have status and style. Don’t say the sh*t thingy. We shouldn’t be so coarse.”

Christopher got up and frowned at them, saying, “Can’t you two talk properly? You have made me lose
my appetite. I’m not eating. The both of you can finish it.”

With that, Christopher headed outside. Carolyn threw her cutlery on the table and cursed. “We made
you lose your appetite? I think you have lost your appetite because you feel sorry for that little b*stard.
You just feel sorry for that little b*stard, b*tch.”

“Come on, Mom. Why are you so mad? We should be happy that the woman’s career is about to be
ruined by us. Why are you so mad?”

Carolyn smiled instantly. “Yeah, we should be happy. Sharon, why don’t we celebrate with a little party
tonight?”

“Yeah, yeah, yeah.” Sharon repeatedly nodded her head. “Now the internet is getting mad at that
woman, so much so that she doesn’t even go to the shoot today. By the end of today, I think that the
career of that b*tch will be over.”

“That’s great.”

Then, the mother and daughter laughed wildly and blatantly, like being possessed. Nearby, the maids
were shuddering in fright.

Gilbert seldom stayed in this villa, but someone will restock the fresh food in the fridge every two days.
In the past, he did not know how to cook, and the ingredients in the refrigerator were like decoration,



but today they came in handy. Gilbert had been bright and a quick learner since he was a child.
Although he had only just cooked once last time, he had read many recipes and mastered most of the
familiar dishes. An hour and a half later, he had cooked five dishes and a soup. There were two meat
dishes, a salad, and a mushroom soup. He initially thought of making egg drop soup today but decided
against it as he’s seen an egg too many and would retch at the sight of it.

Gilbert set the table with two sets of dining ware and placed the dishes on the dining table. Then he
looked at the things on the table with his arms akimbo for a long time to ensure nothing was wrong
before turning around and going upstairs to look for the woman.

The room was quiet. Gilbert did not see the woman jump on him like a hedgehog to zap him when he
walked in. He looked around and only then saw her asleep in the corner of the window, which was half
open, with the curtains fluttering in the breeze against her body. She seemed exhausted, with her eyes
tightly closed and her cell phone in her hand.

Gilbert walked over, and she still did not wake her. He squatted down and looked at her for a moment.
She was like a hedgehog when she was awake. But now she was sleeping, looking so docile that he
felt like drawing her into his arms. She was sleeping in a lazy and casual sitting position, the loose robe
covering her body and revealing her sensually beautiful collarbone She was not particularly pretty, nor
had a hot body, but he just liked to look at her and found her alluring

Something seemed to bother the woman in her dream. She suddenly frowned in her sleep. Gilbert
pursed his lips and could not help himself reaching out, trying to smoothen her brow. His hand
awkwardly froze in mid–air when the woman suddenly opened her eyes.


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