Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)

But the two men stopped about six feet away from her at the elevator. Gilbert did not even look at her as if she were a stranger with no connection to him. As the elevator door opened, Gilbert and Davian walked in without looking the other way.

Kisa smirked with a stiff expression. 'Gilbert is superb at pretending not to know me.' She lowered her eyes and sat down again slowly by holding the wall.

Not far from the door of the private lounge, an assistant whispered to Anthony, "Gilbert really doesn't seem to know that woman. He didn't show any reaction when he saw that woman. So she might not be his ex-wife, but just a bit like her."

"Then could you explain his sudden promotion of Ariella as the second female lead, and that woman was Ariella's assistant?"

"Coincidence, I guess."

Anthony stared thoughtfully at the woman huddled in a ball at the end of the hallway, his sharp eyes filled with curiosity and scheme.

Out of the clubhouse, Davian asked Gilbert, "Are you really going to leave Mrs. Kooper here like this?"

"She could come here, and she definitely can go back herself." Gilbert pulled open the car door and got in.

"But Anthony is a dangerous person. I'm afraid that he knows her identity and will repeat it just like five years ago."

out about it, he rescued Sara but offended the father and son of The Mullen Group. As Anthony was a vindictive and ruthless person, he had been targeting

and then tried to get at Kisa. Gilbert hated Kisa, but he still protected

for a long time. Davian saw his tired look and could not help but feel sorry. "In fact, you didn't have to come today

"Just drive."

"What about Mrs.—"

casually. "If Anthony had wanted to get at her, he would have done it just

pursed his lips, not saying anything again but

drunk, but when they walked past Kisa, they did not forget to quench

stretched her neck and kept looking inside

to have left, and she then pulled the door open. She cautiously took a peek inside and saw

her. "You ugly bitch. How dare you steal my

did it on purpose. So why blame me? Not to mention that it was something celebratory. My back was still hurt.' She helped Ariella up and said, "Let's go back and rest. You have to attend an event tomorrow.