Chapter 912 Dead Man Tells No Tales

Gilbert immediately hugged Kisa tightly.

Exhaustion could be heard in his hoarse voice. "You're finally back."

But the same voice sounded relieved as if he had once again found home while. breathing a sigh of relief at the end.

Kisa did not move and just allowed him to hug her.

As Jolina had followed Kisa to Hillsby, she too had some knowledge of the 'horrible' things Gilbert had done.

She looked worriedly at Kisa and then back at Peter, wondering if she should push Gilbert away.

Peter pursed his lips as he dragged Jolina away into the aisle.

"Let's not get involved in their personal matters."

"But..."

"Enough. Just let them talk."

Gilbert kept on hugging Kisa. He was suddenly so relieved that all of his tensed nerves suddenly relaxed in an instant.

He put his chin on her shoulder, his eyes tired, and within the exhaustion was a hint of wordless sorrow.

Kisa's eyes were terribly hollow.

She looked at the light on the ceiling in a daze, and after a while, asked coldly, "How's Jensen?"

The moment she mentioned Jensen, Gilbert froze.

Kisa twitched her lips coldly as she pushed away the man before her with absolute indifference.

With a hostile voice, she questioned him again and again.

"You wanted to replace and kill the warden that much?"

"And to kill the warden, you'd sacrifice your own cousin's life?"

Gilbert immediately shook his head.

He guessed that she would blame him for chasing after Jensen, causing the latter to fall into the rushing rapids alongside his car.

But he did not expect her to second guess him like this.

To think that he was such a vicious and cruel person in her heart.

He immediately denied her accusation, "I wasn't after the warden's life."

"For you to chase Jensen off the cliff like this, you're telling me that you're not after the warden?"

"I was after the warden because I wanted him to explain to you what happened during the fire back then. The warden had framed me," Gilbert said hurriedly. His heart kept trembling as he spoke.

Especially when he saw the icy look on that woman's face, the fear in his heart grew

stronger.

The mention of the fire made the woman's already icy gaze even more frosty as deep hatred and disgust gushed in her eyes.

She then said, "Gilbert, how many lies have you told now? With the warden dead, and a dead man tells no tales, you can just concoct whatever story you want." She mocked him coldly, the hatred in her eyes stung him for a moment in the eyes.

Gilbert took two unsteady steps back.

His voice tensed up, "Did someone tell you something?"

"Heh? Aren't your hands clean? What are you afraid of then?"

Kisa hissed at him, word by word, "Gilbert Kooper, meeting you is the biggest regret in my life! If anything were to happen to Jensen, I will make you pay!"

The woman's words stabbed into his heart like a sharp blade.

He immediately grabbed her hands, his reddened eyes staring at her.

"You don't believe anything I say now, don't you?"

"Yes!" Kisa answered without even thinking, her voice nonchalant.

She hissed with seething hatred. "With Jensen already like this, you no longer have to lower yourself to please me, lie to me, or use me against him. You must be very happy now, right?" Gilbert's red eyes was fixated on her.

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She did not believe him.

To make matter's worse, she actually thought that he was deliberately after Jensen and the warden's life.

'What should I do?"

'The warden is dead. How can I prove my innocence then?"

He suddenly panicked, and his hand immediately grabbed onto her shoulder...

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