Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)
Chapter 904

Chapter 904 A Whole Night

"Mr. Anthony, please do not get involved in this anymore. It's not like you have a deep grudge against Gilbert. Why must you hound him like this?"

Anthony slowly opened his eyes. A terrifying menace roiled within his drunken gaze.

He then sneered, "Yes, I have no deep grudge against him, but they provoked me. I'm always vengeful, so how can I be happy if I don't utterly destroy them?"

"Moreover, it's because of them I got scolded by my old man many times and even had my authority in the Mullen Group taken away. This time, taking Gilbert down will be the best opportunity for me to turn things around in the Mullen family. I'll definitely change the way the old man sees me!"

"But..."

"Enough, drive!"

Anthony let out an icy growl before closing his eyes and ignoring her.

Lea looked at his arrogant, devilish yet handsome face sadly.

'He is strong and competitive, but he is also vindictive.'

'But has he ever thought about me?'

'For him to force me to betray my best friend just for some trifling grudge between them.'

'Has he ever thought that I would be sad or hurt?"

'Heh...'

'Yeah, I'm nothing to him.'

She was a pawn to him, a tool to warm the bed with, a person at his beck and call.

So why would he have any care for her?

Lea's heart writhed in pain, and even her stomach hurt as well.

She looked up and took a deep breath. A touch of determination flashed across her eyes.

This time, she must make up for her misdeeds.

Whether Kisa was willing to forgive or not, she had to do something for her.

Early in the morning, the mountain air was exceptionally fresh.

The dawn light was so beautiful one could not shift their gaze.

Jolina stared at the slowly rising sun. The foul emotions swirling in her mind dissipated somewhat.

She leaned over slightly and looked at Kisa in the car.

It had been a whole night.

She had been sitting just like that, without crying or saying a word for the entire night.

The calmness on her face was worrisome.

She would rather Kisa just wail and cry loudly so that the latter would feel a little better.

Peter slept on a rock by the foot of the mountain.

When he woke up, his hair and shirt were soaking wet from the dew.

His body was wet, and there was the smell of sweat.

He sat up and loosened his collar in disgust.

A moment later, he turned to Jolina, who was leaning against the back of the car.

"Bring my clothes from the trunk."

A commanding tone!

And Jolina ignored him.

Peter frowned and wanted to yell at Jolina, but upon seeing the other pitiful woman inside the car, he suppressed his temper and changed his tone before speaking again.

"Please bring me my clothes."

Only then did Jolina walk to the trunk and take out his black backpack.

She took a few steps toward the man before tossing the backpack over.

Peter deftly caught the backpack.

Seeing the woman standing so far away from him, as if she was disgusted by him, Peter suddenly felt pissed off.

When he saw the woman was about to turn away and leave, he coldly yelled, "Come here!"

"What?"

Jolina turned around and asked him with a frown.

"Come here. I've something to talk to you about."

Peter repeated that before tossing the backpack onto the rock and taking out his clothes from it.

Jolina glanced at him a few times and walked over, thinking that the man had something to talk to her.

She stood about a meter away from him and asked rather impatiently, "What's the matter?"

"Come closer."

Jolina frowned as she reluctantly took a few steps forward. "Come on, what's the

matter? Is it time to..."