Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 879

Chapter 879 No Longer Brothers Gilbert froze as the color immediately drained from his face.

He shook his head, “No. It wasn’t me.”

“Nobody knows the entire truth behind the fire that happened. However, the prison guard did tell her that you’re the mastermind behind the fire. Kisa obviously didn’t believe him, so she went to look for you, didn’t she?” Jensen said indifferently.

His cool, calm gaze met with Gilbert’s dark, bloodshot eyes.

Then, Jensen continued slowly, “She said… Unless you admitted it yourself, she’d never believe it.”

Gilbert paled further.

Suddenly, his tall, muscular frame seemed frail, and he was about to topple over.

Unless you admit it yourself, otherwise she’d never believe it. But I said yes when she asked me the question just now. I didn’t do it on purpose. I didn’t admit it on purpose. If I had known that this would happen, I would never have said so. What do I do now? ‘Gilbert thought.

The man that was always calm and arrogant now had a pale and panicked expression.

Jensen glanced at him and chuckled, “What’s the matter? Did you not explain yourself to her? Or were you, in fact, the true perpetrator?”

“It wasn’t me!”

Gilbert suddenly roared and shoved Jensen aside.

Jensen fell onto a chair. However, he did not get angry and smiled coolly instead.

Blake was also frightened. He sat beside them in a daze.

Mia hurriedly ran over and held Blake to comfort him. Then, she roared at Gilbert,” What’re you doing?

Take your lunacy outside.”

Jensen turned to Mia, “Take Blake back to his room.”

Mia nodded and led Blake to his room.

However, Blake seemed worried; he kept turning to look at Gilbert and Jensen.

Mia and Blake quickly left for Blake’s room.

Gilbert took a deep breath and said to Jensen icily, “Whatever it is, hand over the prison guard first.”

Jensen kept a slight smile on his face, “For what? So that you can kill him?”

“You know I wouldn’t…” Gilbert promptly frowned mid–sentence.

Suddenly, the reason behind the difficulties and confusion they had faced when Davian sent people to search for the prison guards became clear. Gilbert felt a chill run down his spine when he figured things out.

He took two steps back.

Then, Gilbert said in an icy voice that was mingled with disbelief, disappointment, and distress, “You’re the one who asked the prison guard to falsely accuse me, right?”

Jensen did not answer. Instead, he took a puff of his cigarette.

His gaze was lowered and did not meet Gilbert’s.

No one knew if it was because he dared not meet Gilbert’s eyes.

Seeing how he was silent, Gilbert suddenly laughed sorrowfully.

“You’re truly a good brother.”

Jensen gently exhaled a smoke ring and said indifferently, “We were no longer brothers after grandma heartlessly sent me abroad.”

“Is that so,” Gilbert chuckled. There was an indescribable sense of sorrow in his voice, “I know a lot of people are trying to set me up, but I never believed that you would. But in the end, you turned out to be the person to do so.”

Jensen sneered, “I never set you up. I just didn’t want you two to be together. From the way you had hurt Kisa back then, you don’t have the right to be with her now…”

“You don’t have the right to decide that. Who are you to falsely accuse me like that? You can accuse me of anything, but why did you accuse me of that? Why?!”

The grief in Gilbert’s heart made him grab Jensen by the collar and swing his fist toward his chin.

Then, a muffled thump was heard.

Jensen got a firm punch on his face, and blood immediately trickled down the corner of his lips.

Just as Gilbert’s fist was about to swing toward Jensen once more, Mia, who was hiding and observing them behind the door gap, panicked. She wanted to rush over.

To her surprise, a tiny silhouette rushed forward ahead of her.

“Daddy, don’t fight. Daddy…”