Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 451

Chapter 451 You Wish Just then, Kisa’s call came from not far away. Lea’s expression changed, and she looked at Anthony nervously.

Anthony lowered his voice and said, “Get out of here.”

“Okay.” Lea hurriedly came out of the corner.

Seeing Lea coming out of the corner just as she arrived, Kisa came up to meet her. “Why did you come over here without a word? I have been looking all over for you.”

Lea let out an unnatural smile. “Nature’s call. I was looking for a ladies‘ room.”

Kisa nodded without giving it a second thought. “And did you find it?”

“Yeah, I found it.” Lea tugged at Kisa’s arm. “Come on. Are the reporters still interviewing Mr. Kooper and Sharon?”

“The reporters are slowly dispersing. There is nothing to see.”

“Oh? Let’s go home, then. You have to pick up the children later.”

Kisa nodded, and before she left, she suddenly saw a bruise on Lea’s neck. Startled, she hurriedly flipped open her collar and asked, “What happened to your neck?”

“N–Nothing. I’m fine.” Lea hurriedly put her collar back up. “My necklace just got knotted up, and I pulled it off. I guess it was the necklace that bruised my neck.”

Kisa stared at her, feeling that Lea was strange and the bruises were too thick to be caused by necklaces. ‘Why did Lea lie to me? Is there something she is hiding from me?”

Lea panicked and brought Kisa to the side of the road. “Let’s go. It is almost time for school to end.”

Kisa stopped and said, “Lea, you go home. I want Gilbert to come with me to pick up the children.” Lea was delighted. “Sure. You should have gone with Mr. Kooper to pick up the children. I will leave now.”

“Yeah.” After seeing Lea leave, Kisa turned around and hastened toward the corner from where Lea had come out. There was no one there but only two cigarette butts on the ground. The cigarette has not been wholly extinguished, still emitting a thin plume of smoke. ‘Lea doesn’t smoke, so whose cigarette butt are these? Who was she here with, and why was she hiding it from me?‘

“Kisa.”

Gilbert suddenly called out to her as she was about to take a look inside. Kisa turned around and saw Gilbert standing two meters away from her with his hands digging into his pockets. She walked past him and glanced at the entrance to the set, where the reporters had dispersed, and Sharon was sitting on the floor, visibly breaking down. She walked up to Gilbert with a faint smile. “Sharon is your most important artist. If she is ruined, GK will lose a lot. Why don’t you marry her so neither of you will lose anything? How nice.”

Looking at Kisa’s calm and shallow smile, Gilbert wished he could strangle her. But his excellent self-

control made him resist the urge. He snorted. “You want me to marry her that badly?”

“Yes, so that we can have a clean break. How nice.”

Gilbert squinted with a ruthless look in his eyes. “That is a good idea.” With that, he tugged on her arm.

Kisa was startled. “What are you doing? People are around. Aren’t you afraid of getting into trouble?”

“You are my wife. What trouble can I get into?” He said, dragging her toward the car.

As soon as they left, Anthony came out from a secluded corner. He stared grimly at Gilbert and Kisa as they left backs and sneered. “Just wait and see. Someone will hit you where it hurts.”