Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)
Chapter 746

Chapter 746 Romance and Meaningless Torment

"Do you want to go home together?"

Just as Kisa was about to respond, Gilbert promptly cut in, "You guys can go on back. She and I have something to discuss."

Kisa instantly retorted, "What's there for me to discuss with you?"

"Just because you have nothing to discuss with me

doesn't mean that I have nothing to discuss with you," Gilbert huffed and said assertively.

Kisa could not win against him in an argument, so she ignored him.

Jensen chuckled lowly, "Alright. You two go ahead then."

Then, he turned to Adrien, "Mr. Tanner, constantly watching the younglings doesn't seem like a good idea. Are you interested in getting a drink or two?"

Adrien tucked one of his hands into his pockets while his other held a cigarette. With a casual smile, he said, "I'm envious of this romance you younglings have. I'm really getting old." Jensen smiled and did not respond.

Meanwhile, Kisa felt embarrassed. She smiled forcefully, "

I wouldn't call it romance. It's... Meaningless torment."

Kisa's statement made Adrien laugh in amusement.

He nodded in agreement, "Meaningless torment. You're right; it really is meaningless torment."

Adrien laughed for a while before leaving with Jensen.

Right after they left, Kisa ripped Gilbert's hand off her waist, "Alright. What is it that you want to tell me?"

Gilbert crossed his arms and snorted icily, "I saved you just now. Aren't you grateful at all?"

"Thank you. Are you happy now?"

"That's so insincere!" Gilbert snorted. He then said quietly, "If you really want to thank me, grab a meal with me." "I'm not hungry!"

"Let's go," Gilbert did not care if she was hungry or not. He dragged her out of the set.

In the hotel, Peter flung Jolina onto the bed roughly.

Jolina crawled off the bed in a hurry. However, she ended up falling flat to the ground due to her hastiness.

Peter took off his clothes and smiled coldly, "You like it on the floor? We can do it on the floor."

Then, he forcefully straddled the woman and had his own way with her.

With bloodshot eyes, Jolina shrieked as if she had gone mad, "You're an animal, Peter Webb! Go to hell, you animal...'

The more the woman yelled at him, the rougher Peter was.

It was as if this was the only way he could leave a lasting and unerasable mark on her heart.

In the end, Jolina got tired of yelling and could only stare at the ceiling through glassy eyes. Her eyes, which were once full of light, were completely lifeless now. Peter could not stand how she looked as if she were dying.

He continued replaceing ways to torture her; he refused to stop until the woman under him made a sound.

Jolina's gaze gradually shifted to his face.

When Peter saw her looking back at him, his heart skipped a beat, and his movements became gentler. However, the woman said to him icily, "You disgust me!"

Peter instantly narrowed his eyes, "I'm disgusting? Is that man not disgusting, then?"

"Don't bring him up. You have no right to criticize him!"

Peter flipped her over angrily.

"I have no right to criticize him? Jolina, aren't you acting like a tramp? That man doesn't even love you!" "And you think I love you?" Jolina sneered icily.

Peter felt his heart clench. Then, he smiled ruthlessly, Whether you love me or not, you're still under me..." "That's why you're an animal! You're a disgusting animal... Ahh..."

In the end, Jolina's cries were cut short when the man slammed into her.

She bit her lip as her fingers grasped the carpet tightly. Tears of humiliation and sorrow streamed down her face.

In Jolina's mind, the clean-looking boy who donned a white shirt grew farther and farther away from her.

On the streets, Gilbert had a terrifying dark expression.

The people passing by all eyed him cautiously.