Chapter 467 He Built You a Grave
Kisa subconsciously went to open the door and was stunned to see Davian standing outside with a case of wine in his arms. "What are you doing?" she asked.
Davian came in past her and put the wine on the table. "Have you forgotten that Mr. Kooper has asked me to send a case of wine over? Here you go. Where is Mr. Kooper?"
Kisa could not believe that Gilbert really asked Davian to bring a case of red wine over. She felt more and more that Gilbert was a bit childish.
Davian took the wine out, set it up for her, and asked, "Where is Mr. Kooper?"
"Well, you take the wine back. Didn't I tell you Mr. Kooper was joking with you?"
"Please, Mrs. Kooper. This wine is so rare that I had to go to many places before I managed to buy a case. I don't want to lose my job to someone else."
Kisa pursed her lips and thought for a moment. "All right, but you have to answer a few questions."
Davian was puzzled. "Sure, Mrs. Kooper."
"What was Gilbert doing five years ago when the prison fire started?"
"Five years ago?" Davian thought for a moment and said, "Mr. Kooper was at Mrs. Kooper Sr.'s side. I clearly remember it was New Year's Eve. Everyone else decorated their homes and was cheerful,
but the Kooper residence wasn't. Mr. Kooper was at his grandma's bedside without saying a word. I suggested taking you out first to spend the New Year and then returning you to the prison only after the New Year, but he said nothing."
Kisa laughed self-deprecatingly. 'Gilbert hates me the most. No way he would bring me out of prison.' "He felt happy after he learned about my death, didn't he?"
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