Chapter 687 I’ve Got an Idea

“You clearly weren’t like that on Kerrona Hill. You said you believed in me and that I had nothing to do with that fire.”

“Yeah.” Kisa nodded her head and chewed her bread with a perfunctory look.

Gilbert was fuming, frowning at her. “What the hell do you mean?”

have to dwell on it?” Kisa stared at him, puzzled by his reaction, thinking he was angry for no

do now, you

felt his emotions were a bit too erratic, and she could not stand it because he always got angry too easily. She asked herself what was so good about

was going to spill from the cup at any time. So Kisa put the cup into a plastic bag and tied it, then leaned back in her seat to fake being asleep. ‘What a good cup of instant noodles! But he has ruined it.‘ She was still feeling

was not New Year yet, but the festive atmosphere was apparent. The streets were lined with stalls selling trinkets

looked

was congested. So Kisa could take a good look at the lively street scene. It was full of life. Looking at it freed her from anxiety. Many bakeries were selling appetizing pastries near the bus station. Kisa already got a little hungry by just looking at them. She wanted to ask Gilbert if he could pull over and let her buy some pastries, but he

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