Semua Bab Reborn Through Fire: Bab 561 - Bab 570

Thinking back, ten minutes have passed since they got out of the car and walked. Fortunately, this was a hot spring area. They would have frozen walking at night on the hill otherwise."As the VIP area that Mr. Tanner has reserved is the furthest in, where the environment is quiet, so we have to walk for a while, but we are almost there. Don't worry," the driver said.Mia grunted in annoyance but complained no more. They followed the driver through several areas, occasionally hearing a burst of laughter, but no one was in sight."It is a shared hot spring over there, so there are more people," the driver explained.Kisa pulled back her eyes and thought, 'I had better take a walk around only during the day. I can't really see anything now.'Bursts of laughter could still be heard occasionally.After walking for about ten minutes, a guffaw suddenly came. Kisa looked up and saw Adrien coming this way with a cigarette in his mouth."Mr. Tanner, here they are. I have brought them to

A faint tobacco scent of Gilbert wafted into Kisa's nostrils, distracting her.Once everyone was seated, Adrien took the lead and raised her glass to Madalyn. "I didn't expect Mrs. Kooper Sr. to come to join us. It is really an honor for me.""I hope you won't find me too old to join you all." Madalyn smiled and raised her glass to clink with Adrien.Adrien smiled and shook his head. "Not at all. It is all about having a good time."Madalyn would usually look furious whenever she saw Kisa, but she smiled nicely in front of outsiders. Even at eighty, there was still a hint of elegance and nobility in how she carried herself. She sized up Adrien and then looked at his face with a frown before letting out a smile. "I'm sorry to ask; have we met before, Mr. Tanner?"Adrien was holding his cutlery, and his hand froze for a second. He then lowered the cutlery on his plate and looked straight at Madalyn. "I don't think so. Why?""Oh, nothing. I just think you look familiar as if we have

Perhaps because of the pain from the scald on her legs or the slippery floor, Kisa failed to get up twice.Sharon, sitting across the table, took the opportunity to taunt her. "Ms. Becker, you're really delicate; a sprained ankle has taken so long to heal."Kisa smiled at her calmly. "Yes, I'm not delicate, just that my body is so weak that even a minor injury takes a long time to heal.""You're so pretentious!" Mia, sitting next to Sharon, could not help but mock.Kisa was not angry, as she was used to hearing Mia's taunts. And when Sharon heard Mia say the same thing about Kisa, she was even more triumphant and sneered at Kisa blatantly. "This beautiful woman is right; you are really pretentious. If I remember correctly, you have been like this since you were a child, making a mountain out of a molehill for a minor injury. You were in a wheelchair two days ago, so why not today? Is it because it will catch too much attention? If you were really afraid of attracting too much atten

Gilbert frowned. "My father?""Yes, I met your parents. See, your eyes are similar to your father's. Seeing you always reminds me of him."Fragments of memories flashed in his mind, and coming along with those memories was an unspeakable fear. Gilbert subconsciously clenched his hand on his knees, and with the other hand, he pushed the cigarette into his mouth with urgency, as if smoking could relieve his inner panic and fear.Adrien did not notice the abnormality. He took a sip of wine, and his gaze drifted away as if he recalled the past. "Your father was a famous figure in Calthon, rich and handsome, with many women craving for him. At that time, we often..." As if he realized he had said something wrong, he suddenly stopped, took another sip of wine, and switched topics to talk about Gilbert's mother. "Your mother is also a capable person, a famous artist manager who looked like a perfect match whenever they stood side by side. It was a pity..." while speaking, his eyes that had

"Gilbert has a mental trauma? How come you never told me about it?" Adrien asked in a reproachful voice.Jensen chuckled. Smoke was puffed out from his mouth and obscured the sneer on his face. He flicked off the ashes of his cigarette and said in a faint voice, "I didn't know he had it either.""Impossible!"Jensen sneered, "Why not? Since his parents passed on from the car accident, everyone in the Kooper family was forbidden to mention his parents. For all the years I lived in the Kooper family, I had never seen him have this condition. How could I know he had a mental trauma? "With a cigarette in his mouth, Adrien looked at Jensen with disgust. "You better tell me the truth."Jensen smiled nonchalantly. "Believe it or not."Adrien gave him a baleful glare. "Get out."Jensen didn't want to stay, either. He got up and walked outside. But he stopped at the door, running the cigarette between his thumb and index finger. After a while, he finally opened his mouth. "Do you have a