Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 733



Chapter 733

Chapter 733


Chapter 733 I Was Almost KO’ed


There was a muffled grunt.


Not waiting for any reaction from the person, Kisa rushed into the kitchen, locked the door behind her, and took out her cell phone to call the police. Just as she turned on her phone’s screen, the kitchen lights came on. She looked out the door in surprise as she saw Gilbert glaring at her.


He was holding a tray of apple dumplings that they had not finished eating in the afternoon, but half of them were on the floor. Gilbert was so angry that he pounded on the kitchen door.


Kisa rubbed her nose. She did just knock him with a cane, but she felt she had done nothing wrong, as it was him who sneaked around in her kitchen at night, and she could only think it was a burglar.


Only when the man stopped pounding on the door did Kisa open the kitchen door. But as soon as the door was opened, Gilbert yelled at her, “You are f*cking nuts! I almost got KO’ed by your cane!”


“I dare you to hit me again!” Kisa frowned in disgust


Gilbert was so angry that he couldn’t care less about his image as he pulled at his tie with all his might. Afterward, he softened his attitude when he saw her icy face.


“I was eating the apple dumplings when you suddenly hit me with a cane. The apple dumpling stuck in my throat, and I almost choked to death.” He sounded like he was frustrated and wronged.


“If you were so fragile, you would have been dead already, “Kisa said with amusement.


Gilbert’s face could not be more darkened. “Can you not always be so mean?”


“I’m no way as mean as you used to be.” Kisa sneered, wondering why he had the nerve to accuse her of being mean when he had been acting that way all the time.


Seeing the woman’s face getting colder and colder, Gilbert stopped arguing. He took the tray with one hand and held her arm with the other. “Come on, go sit with me.”


Kisa pulled back her hand, then walked to the couch in the living room and sat herself down. Gilbert saw Kisa’s face as cold as ice by the light shining from the kitchen. He clenched his teeth, knowing that she was challenging to coax. After turning on the living room light, he quickly came and sat down. He put the tray on the coffee table, then took off his shirt to reveal his back to her.


“Look, is there a very terrible bruise? I think it is bleeding already.”


Kisa did not feel like looking at his bare back, but after hearing what he said, she did take a look. There was indeed a long bruise mark on his back. It was red and sunken but not as terrible as he had described that it was bleeding.


“There is nothing there. Besides, I just hit you with a stick, and you already got mad at me. Pretentious!” She said indifferently. He used to say she was pretentious. Now she just responded in kind.


Gilbert gritted his teeth and said, “Are you sure there are no bruises?”


“I’m not blind. There is nothing.‘


“Then why does it hurt so much?”


“Didn’t I just say that? You are pretentious!”


Gilbert gasped in anger and turned to glare at her.


“A stick already makes you so angry. What a petty man. You may hit me back with a stick if you want. I won’t say anything. In fact, it was your fault. You came in like a thief and didn’t even turn on the light.” Kisa let out an indifferent smile.


“I thought you were asleep and was afraid to disturb you.


Gilbert roared in anger, a pair of eyes filled with frustration and aggrievement.


The look in his eyes was so sultry that Kisa’s heart skipped a beat. She looked away and said faintly, “You had better get dressed, lest you get sick and blame me.”


Gilbert pursed his lips and silently put his shirt back on. He then whispered, “I brought you something. It is on the coffee table. Take a look.”


Kisa’s eyes subconsciously swept toward the coffee table. The next second, her facial expression changed abruptly.



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