Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 221 Like You!
Jensen looked at her. “Yes.”
“Kohen’s main purpose in holding that party is still to shore up your popularity, so you will still be the center of attention on
that day.”
Jensen stroked her tired face and smiled. “Get some rest. I will bring you to the party on time.”
Kisa nodded and got up to see him off.
“Oh, by the way, I live right across the street from you. Call me anytime if you need anything.“” Kisa was surprised. “W–
Won’t you have no time for your own business then? You’re doing this
for me...”
After being dilemmatic for a long time, she finally asked, “Jensen, why do you want to help me like this?”
“Because I like you.”
“How is that possible?”
Kisa’s first reaction was to think it was impossible. But her heart skipped a beat when she saw Jensen’s serious expression.
“You...”
“I’m just kidding. Look how scared you are.” Jensen patted her head amusedly.
Kisa subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. “I knew it. When we were little, you only said you treated me as a sister.”
‘That
was because Gilbert liked you back then.‘ Jensen hid his thoughts deep in his heart. He said absently, “Helping you is actually he
lping me. You hate Gilbert, and I hate the Kooper family.”
Kisa was startled again. “Y–You hate the Kooper family?
“There are a lot of things. I will tell you later.” Jensen always smiled gently in front of her, but his eyes flashed with a deep and int
ense hatred when he mentioned hating the Kooper family. Perhaps, he really did not just leave the country back then simply to ‘g

o abroad for further study‘.
Since Jensen was not willing to say, she did not ask more. After all, those are his privacy, and she had never been one to pry into
other people’s privacy.
BANG! BANG!
The sound of smashing things filled the house as Sharon hissed like a shrew. “That b*tch is still alive and even founded J & K Film
her. Why? Why do all those men always have to be around that b*tch? What’s so great about that b*tch? How is she better than m
Sharon’s face contorted with intense jealousy and hatred. With those scars,
it looked even more horrible. None of the maids dared to go in and stop her.
It was Carolyn who rushed in, hugged her, and said. “Sharon, what are you doing? When your face
is healed, you can still trample her underfoot. But first, we must not lose our mind.”
“How can I trample her when I’m like this?” Sharon asked, turning her phone on. She was so angry she was trembling. “Look at m
“She lost your popularity, won’t you go and ruin hers? What is the point of hiding at home and throwing a tantrum?”
“With Jensen helping her, how am I supposed to fight her? Mom, what is it about me that is not as good as that b*tch? Why do all
“You are the best, Sharon. She bewitched those men just like her mother did. Carolyn said with hatred and suddenly smiled at her