Reborn Through Fire

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 605

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 605

Chapter 605 They Are Not Going to Die

The sound of breaking cups and bowls resounded in the room as Adrien glared at Jensen. Adrien rarely showed his emotion except in front of Jensen. “I dare you to say what you just said again!” He gritted his teeth in anger as if he would punch Jensen at any moment.

Jensen glanced at him indifferently. “If anything happens to Gilbert and Kisa, I will not spare you.” His voice was colder than the look in his eyes.

“Heh, won’t spare me?” Adrien came up to him and grabbed him by the collar, laughing sarcastically. “Don’t forget who helped you get a foothold in Raworth. Without me, you would have been dead many times over.”

Jensen looked at him with a touch of sadness in his eyes. He snickered and said, “You said you wanted to seek revenge on them and for what happened back then, but you didn’t say you wanted to take their lives. Do you think this revenge still has meaning if you do this? Will you still feel happy if they are gone?”

Adrien lowered his eyes, and his grip on Jensen’s collar gradually loosened. He took out a cigarette and lit it, took a drag, and smiled. “They are not going to die. With

Gilbert around, that woman will be fine.”

Jensen looked gravely at him. “Where are they?”

“I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?“.

Adrien spread out his hands. “I really don’t know. This hill is so big; who knows where they are hiding now?”

“I will find them.” Jensen sounded determined. He spun

around and headed out.

Adrien’s face sank. “There is a blizzard outside right now. You better not act on impulse.”

Jensen snickered as he held the door handle. “Do you really care about me, or are you afraid that if I die out there, no one will help you get revenge?”

Adrien narrowed his eyes and crushed the cigarette with his fingers. As Jensen had walked out, he bumped into Peter, who came in. He laughed self–deprecatingly and said to Peter, “You are luckier and happier than I am.

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Peter was confused by what he said. Before he could ask, Jensen was already walking downstairs with one hand digging into his pocket. He rubbed the back of his head in bafflement.

“Hey, Peter, you are here. Come in and talk with me.” The anger and gloom on Adrien’s face instantly faded, and he broke into an avuncular smile at the sight of Peter.

Jensen stood at the corner of the stairs for a long time, the sense of bitterness and mockery deepening on his

face.

Madalyn was almost frantic without news of Gilbert. By now, it was completely dark, and the blizzard outside the house looked even more ferocious when illuminated by the light. The floor was wet as the

snowflakes melted instantly as they touched the ground. Madalyn paced back and forth around the doorway with her cane as the fierce wind blew in from time to time. Davian always followed her as he was afraid the strong wind would blow

Madalyn over.

As soon as Jensen came down, Madalyn rushed up to him with a pleading look in her eyes. “You have always been the most protective of Gilbert. I beg you, Jensen. Please go find him.”

Jensen looked at her calmly. “There is a blizzard going on

outside.”

“I know, and I’m this desperate because of this blizzard. How can he survive in the wild with such bad weather?”

Madalyn said, wiping away her tears. “Jensen, you go and

find him. Go and get him back, please.”

Jensen let out a sad smile. His tone of voice suddenly turned calm to the point of frightening.