Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 339
Reborn Through Fire
Chapter 339 I Wonât Rest Until Youâre Dead âIâm a sinner?â thought Kisa.
She trembled with anger.
She then smiled at him out of anger, âYou made me a sinner, and I could say the same to you. You want me to atone for my sins by your side; I also want you to regret what you did. Since youâre not willing to forgive me, neither will I!â
âHow could I possibly forget about my blood feud with this man? That unbreathing child that had turned purple will always be the hurdle we can never overcome in this life,â thought Kisa.
Kisa glared at the man in front of her hatefully. The hate in her eyes could ruin the heavens.
Meanwhile, Gilbert did not get angry when he saw the intense hatred in Kisaâs eyes. On the other hand, he started smiling sinisterly.
Suddenly, he lowered his head and whispered the most ruthless words in the gentlest tone, âKisa Becker, I wonât rest until youâre dead!â
Kisa stared back at him with bloodshot eyes, goes for me!â
âThe same Gilbert smiled coldly and got off her before promptly changing the topic.
âIâll⦠Iâll be staying here tonight.â
Kisa gritted her teeth angrily.
Meanwhile, Gilbert smiled slightly, âIâm your husband, so others wonât say anything about us sharing a room, right?â
Kisa was so angry that she was speechless.
âIâll never trust this man ever again,â she thought.
However, the angrier Kisa got, the wider Gilbertâs smile grew.
Nevertheless, his gaze wavered when he saw her wounded arm.
âIâm fully aware that this woman hates me to the bone, yet I still feel a little upset when I see her get hurt. How ironic and contradictory,â thought Gilbert Then, he turned around to clear the dishes on the table. He moved around so naturally; it was almost as if he were in his own house.
Meanwhile, Kisa gritted her teeth so hard they were about to break.
âIf I could turn into a vicious beast, I would swallow this man whole,â she thought.
Gilbert put away the used dishes before doing them in the kitchen with a nonchalant expression.
âThis manâs not right in the head. Why is he coming to a shabby place like this to cook spaghetti and do dishes. when he can stay in his villa?â wondered Kisa.
Outside, the wind started to rage once more. Fall had finally set in, and the cold breeze grew even more chilly.
Jensen stood up and went to shut the windows. Then, he turned to the children with a smile, âArenât you two going to bed yet?â
Andrew shook his head before shifting his gaze to the storybooks on the bookshelf.
He asked curiously, âUncle Jensen, why do you have storybooks here? Arenât storybooks for children?
Do you have children?â
Jensen glanced at the row of storybooks on the bookshelf; he could not help but think of Blakeâs face.
Then, his gaze gradually softened.
He had bought the storybooks for Blake. However, he did not have the time to give them to him yet.
He turned to Andrew and Ada, âShall I tell you two a story?â
Andrew nodded, and Ada followed suit.
Jensen got up a took a book from the shelf. Then, he suddenly turned to them, âWho told you all that Iâm your uncle?â
âDaddy, of course!â Andrew said in a natural tone.
âDaddy said youâre his big brother, which makes you our uncle.â
Jensen pursed his lips as a mixture of emotions flashed across his dark eyes. Dark thoughts flashed in his mind.
âGilbert is the true heir of the Kooper family. Heâs a gifted child, and whatâre you? Youâre nothing but a pitiful child that they had picked up. Youâre just disposable trash to them!â
âHah! Younger brother? You see Gilbert as your younger brother, but did Gilbert ever see you as his older brother? Does that old woman even see you as her grandson? Stop lying to yourself! To them, youâre no better than a dog!â
âUncle Jensen. Uncle Jensenâ¦â