Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)
Chapter 589

Chapter 589 Y'all Are Prudes When Somebody's Around?

"I felt that it was odd. We had a good time playing games. Why did both of you come in one after the other? Turns out you two wanted to have a rendezvous alone," as they spoke, Gilbert had already walked over to them.

He obnoxiously sat across from Kisa. His eyes were cold, with a smile at the corner of his lips. Kisa furrowed her brows and withdrew her legs instinctively.

Gilbert glanced at her and jeered even more, "What's the matter? Y'all are prudes when somebody's around?"

The man's tone sounded very unpleasant to others and even had a hint of maliciousness. Kisa's face immediately fell. She drooped her head to drink her tea, forcing herself to ignore Gilbert.

Jensen gave her a glance and smiled at Gilbert, "You shouldn't misunderstand. I only wanted to check on the injuries on her leg just now."

Gilbert glanced at her and jeered even more, "What's the matter? Y'all are prudes when somebody's around?"

"Heh, the leg injury must've been very severe. It hasn't healed at all, even after more than ten days," The sarcasm and ridicule in Gilbert's tone were evident to everyone.

He lit a cigarette with a smile while speaking to Jensen, " This woman's thoughts are very dark. Because we're brothers, I will give you this one piece of advice. Don't get played by her. That leg, even though it's broken, should have healed by now."

Kisa repeatedly breathed in and out, trying to suppress the rage in her heart. Jensen chuckled quietly, "Gilbert, you might be mistaken. Her leg injury is really severe. If it isn't treated properly, I'm afraid in the future..."

"This is what she told you, right?" Gilbert laughed mockingly, "But this wasn't what she told Davian. She told Davian that her leg would improve in two or three days. Indeed nothing that comes out of this woman's mouth is truthful."

"No, Gilbert. She..." Jensen refuted.

"Enough, Jensen!" Kisa suddenly shouted at Jensen. She lifted her gaze to stare at Gilbert's face filled with sarcasm and spoke coldly, "It's weird. I lie; I fake my server injuries, but what does all that have to do with you? Even if it was deception, I'm deceiving Jensen and not you."

In the past, Gilbert would always get angry when he heard her say these words. But at this moment, he seemed to be nonchalant. He puffed a ring of smoke and spoke casually, "It has nothing to do with me. Aren't I just worried that my brother would be lied to?"

Kisa chortled coldly, "You would be that kind-hearted?"

Gilbert smiled, but his smile looked really and genuinely fake. Kisa averted her gaze and wholeheartedly felt that this man had ruined a well and good atmosphere. She frustratingly pushed away the cup in front of her and got up to leave. Gilbert suddenly spoke in a chilly tone, "If you don't want to be forced by them to chug alcohol, then stay here."

"Chugging alcohol?" Kisa was confused, "Aren't we playing truth or dare?"

"Believe it or not, it's up to you," Gilbert's gaze casually floated elsewhere. His fingers lightly shook the ashes off the cigarette. He seemed to not want to bother her in the slightest.

Kisa looked at him once, then turned her head to stare inside the house.

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Laughter came out of the house from time to time, and the atmosphere was high. She thought about it and sat back in her chair in the end.

Peter seemed to always target her. If she had gone at this time, she might have really been forced to chug alcohol by Peter. However, she did not want to face the man in front of her in the slightest. Smelling the scent from his body, her heart was frustrated beyond compare.

She subtly moved her chair toward Jensen, then lowered her head to swipe her phone. Gilbert casually glanced, his lips twitching slightly.

The three of them did not speak to each other for a while. The atmosphere was a little bizarre. After some time, Kisa honestly forgot about Gilbert's presence. She swiped to a video short on her phone and pulled at Jensen's arm. She then pushed her phone in front of him.