Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert) novel Chapter 703

Chapter 703 Would You Please Answer Me?

“When I was clashing with the assassins today, my subordinates at Hillsby called over. They even called multiple times in a row. Due to the urgent situation, I did not pick up. By the time I crawled out of the water, my phone had been ruined. Hence, I suspect that something had happened at Hillsby.”

“Then what should we do?” Kisa followed up anxiously.

“When you buy clothes for me tomorrow, remember to buy a cell phone. Then get my phone number back. We can’t get our communication with people at Hillsby to be disconnected.”

“Okay!” Kisa furrowed her brows as an uneasiness surged in her heart again.

Initially, they thought they had ditched the assassins.

There would be no danger further down their journey, but who knew that something would happen at Hillsby. She swiftly bandaged up all his injuries and washed her hands with a heavy heart. Just as she walked out of the

washroom, she crashed onto Gilbert’s chest. She stabled herself and walked toward the side, but the man blocked her once again.

She lifted her head, stunned, “What’s the matter?”

“You sent me a message. I saw it,” Kisa’s heart trembled,

and she lowered her gaze without making a sound.

She assumed that he did not see them. Gilbert stared at her without missing a beat at her lowered brows. He then spoke, “You said as long as I would come back, you would answer that specific question of mine. Then, would you please answer me now?”

Kisa secretly gripped her hands by her side.

Remembering the damage he did to her in the past, this man did not deserve forgiveness. But going through so much until now, the hate in her heart slowly changed. Especially following the nearing of the truth of the fire incident, her heart felt more and more contradictory. His gaze forcefully ushered her. His assertive tone did not allow her to shrink back, “Kisa, would you please answer me?”

Kisa shut her eyes slightly and opened them again. A

decision was made up in her mind. She looked at him, “If you really could prove that the fire had no connection to you, prove that you had no intention to kill the child in my womb and me, then, I will promise you that we can return to what we were in the past.”

“You’ve got a deal,” Gilbert looked at her and