Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert) novel Chapter 74

Kisa stepped back in horror but was quickly surrounded. She was wearing a hat, and her face was covered with a scarf, but the reporters still recognized her.

At that moment, the cloudy sky was raining, but the reporters did not seem to be bothered by it. They surrounded her and kept asking questions.

"Miss Watson, are you really the Kisa Watson back then?"

"Does Mr. Kooper know your true identity? Did Mr. Kooper forgive you for what you did to him back then?"

"Miss Watson, please answer. What is your relationship with Howard?"

"Miss Watson, what happened in that fire in prison back then, and how did you survive it?"

"You deliberately put out the news that you were the wife of GK's CEO. Why are you refusing to admit it now?"

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The camera flashes, and the noise of pursuing reporters made her dizzy. Kisa tried to get away, but there was no way out. She covered her ears and hissed for them to stop filming and asking questions, but her yell was soon drowned out by the noise of the barrage of questions and the cold sound of the shutter.

Suddenly, her back hit a wall of muscles, and a familiar scent came. Kisa looked up and saw Gilbert behind her. She subconsciously grabbed the corner of his shirt as if it were her lifeline. "Take me away. I don't want to stay here. Will you take me away?"

As the icy wind blew the silk scarf off her head, Gilbert stared indifferently at her pale, ugly face. After a long moment, he plucked away her fingers, one by one, coldly.

Kisa took two steps back and looked at him in disbelief. 'How foolish I have been to rely on him at this point in my life to think that he would come to my rescue.' The chilly wind and rain kept beating on her body. She was nearly completely soaked. She hugged herself tightly, her body shivering.

Gilbert glanced at her indifferently and raised his voice at the reporters. "Do you all really think she is my wife?" His voice was so penetrating that the reporters fell silent at his words. He then smirked and looked at the reporters with mocking eyes, exuding a sense of authority.