Reborn Through Fire

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 763

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 763

Chapter 763 Stop It! Put on the Coat

Kisa’s hair was completely soaked. The shirt she wore was so drenched it had soaked through the blanket covering her.

Her lips had turned purple from the cold, and her body shivered slightly.

Seeing Kisa this way made Gilbert feel upset and angry.

However, he had no reason to be angry with her since she was in this state because of the shoot. Nonetheless, he felt a stuffy feeling in his chest.

Kisa saw the man’s sulky expression, but she could not be bothered.

She turned around and walked toward the changing room.

Just as she took a few steps, a large coat was suddenly draped over her shoulders.

Then, his deep voice sounded, “I worked hard to nurse you to recovery for the past few days, so don’t get siek again.”

Kisa frowned.

‘No matter how I look at it, this tone of his sounds like it has a hint of contempt and complaint,‘ she thought.

She reached out and prepared to remove the coat.

However, Gilbert pressed her shoulders aggressively, Stop it! Put on the coat.”

Kisa glared at him glumly.

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‘That’s how he is, he’s doing considerate things, yet he’s saying mean things,‘ she thought.

Kisa snorted icily, “I’m in this state, thanks to Sharon. And Sharon’s acting this arrogant because you made her like this.”

‘Wasn’t he the one who made her like this? He never

punished her, no matter the nasty things she did.

Naturally, this fueled her arrogance and bossiness,‘ she thought.

Kisa felt particularly annoyed at the thought of this. She then decided to forget about the man’s gentleness and thoughtfulness from the past few days.

She curled into her coat and walked toward the changing room in silence.

Gilbert glanced at her and followed suit.

Meanwhile, Kisa kept her head low while saying glumly, Speaking of which, Sharon must’ve hired the killers who were after us on our way to Hillsby. You almost died in their hands, yet you’re not making her pay. I’m honestly pretty surprised.”

Gilbert pursed his lips and did not respond.

Suddenly, Kisa lifted her head and threw him a glance. “Everyone says that Gilbert Kooper is cruel, heartless, and ruthless, but you seem particularly kind to that woman. You must love that woman very much for not holding her accountable for trying to kill you,” she sneered.

“What’re you talking about? I don’t love her.”

Gilbert continued glumly, “We still haven’t found the true perpetrator behind the fire back then, right? I’m keeping her around so that the true perpetrator will be drawn out.”

Kisa frowned and looked at him skeptically, “Really?”

“Of course. Think about it. If I really liked her, I would’ve married her long ago,” the man said begrudgingly.

Kisa gave it some thought.

‘That sounds about right. But he’s always excessively nice to Sharon, so he can’t blame me for thinking that he likes her,‘ she thought sulkily.

While she was deep in thought, the man suddenly mumbled, “Besides… We still haven’t gotten located Sara’s whereabouts.”

Kisa was stunned.

‘He was furious when I brought up Sara the other day. Who would’ve thought that he’d bring her up himself,‘

she thought.

He had a faraway look as he murmured, “If you weren’t the one who hid Sara way back then, there’s a high

possibility it was Sharon. It’s been years; we’ll certainly find her.”

When Kisa heard his words, she could not help but laugh sardonically.

‘It seems like Sara is the main reason he kept Sharon around. He wants to find Sara,‘ she thought.

At this thought, Kisa felt sick to her stomach.

She did not speak and continued walking with her head down.

Meanwhile, Gilbert was also silent as he continued walking alongside her.

When they got to the changing room, Kisa stopped him, You can wait at the door.”

Gilbert nodded his head and did not say a word.

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Just as Kisa was walking in, she suddenly remembered something. She took off her coat and tossed it at him, ” Put this on, in case you blame me when you get sick.”

Then, she walked into the changing room.

Gilbert gazed at the coat in his hands and suddenly laughed.

“The truth is, she still cares about me. Doesn’t she?‘ he thought.

He walked to the tree beside him before leaning onto it. Then, he took out a cigarette and lit it.

“Ah!”