Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)
Chapter 515

Chapter 515 Someone is Bully Miss Becker

Gilbert pulled back his hand indifferently.

Davian was startled and looked at him. "M-Mr. Kooper?"

Gilbert sneered, "Mrs. Kooper? Why are you still addressing her as Mrs. Kooper? Will you also honor her as Mrs. Kooper when I die by her hands one day?"

Gilbert's words put Davian in an awkward position. Davian pursed his lips and whispered," It is not like that. I just think she is drunk, and it is dangerous to hang out alone like this, so..."

"And what does that have to do with me?" Gilbert snapped, rendering Davian speechless." If you're worried about her, you may protect her. Just that you don't have to come to GK tomorrow," Gilbert sneered. "No, no, no..." Davian hurriedly shook his head vigorously. "I'm not worried about her. Not at all. She is GK's arch rival; why would I worry about her?" Despite saying so, he still looked back involuntarily. Just then, a man came sitting down beside Kisa. Davian was nervous when he saw this. He whispered to Gilbert, "Mr. Kooper, someone seems to bully Miss Becker. What should we do? Should we-"

Gilbert suddenly started the car before Davian could finish his sentence.

Davian's heart sank, 'Mrs. Kooper really broke Mr. Kooper's heart when she stabbed him. Now he is turning a blind eye to it when someone bullies Mrs. Kooper. Could it be that he really doesn't care about his wife at all?' Davian was watching the situation behind him. The man was grabbing at Kisa, and pulled her back down on the bench with his hand blatantly feeling up her body. Davian clenched his fists. He looked behind him and then at Gilbert. Without Gilbert's permission, he could do nothing but only feel anxious.

Suddenly, the car screeched to a halt. Davian was startled. "Mr. Kooper?"

Gilbert clutched the steering wheel and narrowed his eyes as he stared gravely into the rearview mirror. "Bring her over."

"Okay, I'm on my way." Davian responded with delight and got out of the car at once. In no time, he knocked the man down with only a few punches.

The man hugged his head in fear and begged for mercy. "Have mercy, bro. Have mercy. I won't dare again."

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"How dare you touch Mr. Kooper's woman? Do you want to die? Get the hell out of my sight! "Davian kicked the man again. The man fell to the ground before he quickly got up and ran for his life. Davian spat and then looked at Kisa, who was looking at him with hazy eyes, obviously drunk. "Mrs. Kooper, come on. Get in the car with me. Mr. Kooper is waiting."

Kisa shook her head. "He won't wait for me. Who are you? Go away." Davian had no words when Kisa could not even recognize him. He wondered how much she had drunk. "I'm

going home now. T-thank you for chasing away the fly."

Davian laughed, replaceing this description really apt. Seeing Kisa go the other way, Davian had no time to think and quickly grabbed her arm and brought her into the car.

"What are you doing? Let go of me."

Ignoring her resistance, Davian shoved Kisa into the rear seat. As he opened the front passenger door and was about to get in, Gilbert suddenly said to him, "You take a taxi." With that, Gilbert reached out his hand and shut the door. The car started and sped forward like an arrow, leaving Davian alone at the roadside.