Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert) novel Chapter 977

Chapter 977 Fooling Around Everywhere

“What are you doing, Gilbert?” Kisa cried out in shock.

But the man did not acknowledge her and bossily dragged her to walk out of the room. Kisa gave his cold, stiff silhouette a glance. It was apparent that Gilbert was angry. She just couldn’t figure out how she had provoked him again.

The hall did not have many people. Gilbert pulled her along toward the entrance of the elevator. Just as they walked to the elevator’s entrance, the elevator doors opened.

From inside walked out a dirty, wretched-looking old man who seemed like a beggar. Behind the man followed a bodyguard.

Kisa was puzzled, ‘I thought only people with wealth and status could enter this building? How could this kind of person also enter, and even go directly to the most luxurious floor?’

While thinking about it, a wave of discussion suddenly emanated quietly from the two stewards on the side.

“Oh, why would Mr. Tanner look for this disgusting old man to always come over? What does Mr. Tanner want to do?”

“Who knows? But it must be something good. The last time that dirty, disgusting man left, Mr. Tanner’s face was glowing with pleasure. It would seem Mr. Tanner brought him over because he had something good for Mr. Tanner.”

Kisa scrunched her brows, ‘What could someone like Adrien Tanner want with such a dirty beggar? What kind of thing can a beggar do that a bodyguard can’t?’

Just as she was deep in thought, a colossal force suddenly pulled her whole body into the elevator. Due to it being too sudden, she stumbled and directly crashed into Gilbert’s embrace. His chest was too hard, and she felt her head in pain from the crash.

Besides that, possibly from all the alcohol she had drank, Kisa’s head was still slightly drowsy. She lifted her head with furrowed eyebrows and met Gilbert’s cold, cruel eyes, “What’s wrong with you again?”

Gilbert pursed his lips and refrained from speaking with a glum expression.

Kisa leaned on his body and said with a grin, “You really like to be angry. Every day, you have this angry, huffing face.”

“How can you not tell why I’m angry?” Gilbert finally opened his mouth, and his deep voice contained a suppressed rage.

Kisa looked at him innocently, “If you don’t tell me, how would I know?”