All Chapters of Reborn Through Fire: Chapter 861 - Chapter 870

Sharon broke free from the servants and headed for the house with a smug look.Madalyn sat down on the couch and stuck her cane up, her face calm. "Say, what proof you have. Don't try to fool me.""Don't worry. I have enough evidence here. Otherwise, I wouldn't have dared to come to you." Sharon grunted and took out her phone, showing a photo to Madalyn. "Look at this first."Madalyn took the phone with a sullen face. The photo was a snapshot of intimate text messages between Gilbert and Kisa.Sharon sneered. "You can scroll down. There are many more intimate conversations and call history between Gilbert and that woman, which I had someone take pictures of from the woman's phone."Madalyn browsed through the photos one by one, her creased hands shivering involuntarily.Seeing Madalyn's reaction, Sharon let out a triumphant smile. "I'm not lying to you, am I? Gilbert has been with that b*tch all this time."Madalyn finished browsing through the photos, handed the phone back to S

Gilbert lowered his eyes and looked at the caller ID on the phone screen; it was the Kooper residence's landline number. A bad feeling washed through him, and he answered the phone with a frown."Mr. Kooper, come back quickly. Something has happened to Mrs. Kooper Sr." It was George speaking.Gilbert's heart sank, and he subconsciously gripped his cell phone. George was still on the phone, sobbing, seemingly in grief. Gilbert tensed up, his hand on the steering wheel shivering. He made a sudden U-turn and sped off toward the Kooper residence, and that abrupt change of direction flung the box off the seat onto the foot well, smashing the cake inside into a lump of creamy mess, just like something important in his heart shattered into pieces and could not be put together again.Kisa had already prepared the meal. The table was full of delicious dishes that gave out an appetizing aroma, but there was no one at the table. She was sitting straight on the couch, staring out the window in

She told herself that if Gilbert still did not answer the call, she would not wait for him.The phone soon came through, and it was ringing, but Gilbert still did not answer.She chuckled with sadness, thinking, 'So this is the surprise you gave me? He vowed that day to be with me on my birthday. But he broke his promise. He could have called if he had an emergency. Why keep me waiting so anxiously?' The waiting had now turned into resentment; Kisa took a deep breath and put the phone away.The warden had crawled over to the cabinet and leaned against it, his eyes darting around with fear and caution.Kisa walked over slowly and squatted down in front of him while Jensen got up and stood behind her, seemingly afraid that the warden would harm her. Kisa pursed her lips and then asked the warden in a deep voice, "Do you remember the fire at Calthon Women's Prison a few years ago?"The warden shuddered and then suddenly burst into tears at the mention of the prison fire. Kisa looked

"Kisa!" Jensen called out, rushing to catch her falling body.Kisa's vision went dark. In the darkness, she kept running and shouting Gilbert's name, desperate to see him, wanting to get clarification from him. But there was nothing but darkness in front of her eyes. It seemed that no matter how fast she ran, she could not find the light, and no matter how loud she shouted, Gilbert would not appear."Kisa, Kisa, wake up, Kisa."'Who is it? Who is calling me with such an anxious voice?' She struggled to open her eyes, and her vision was still blurry. When her vision got better, she saw Jensen's anxious eyes."Are you alright, Kisa?" It hurt Jensen to see her reddened eyes.Kisa looked at him, dumbfounded, tears slipping from the corners of her eyes. "I couldn't believe what he said... he said Gilbert was the one who was behind the prison fire. How is that possible?" She spoke with a trembling and sobbing voice.She sounded so heartbreakingly fragile that Jensen could not help but

Kisa's face changed as she knew by intuition the other car was coming toward her. She hurriedly turned the steering wheel and slammed on the brakes. The next thing she knew, she heard the screech of the tires and her car hitting something, then crashed into the guardrail. The other car just grazed her car and disappeared in the rain in a flash. Because she had stepped on the brakes in time, the damage was not serious even though the front of the car had hit the guardrail. It only suffered a slightly dented front bumper and scratches. But because of the tremendous inertia, Kisa hit her head on the steering wheel, ending up with a few bruises and minor bleeding.She sat back up and leaned stiffly back in the driver's seat, her hands on the steering wheel trembling. After a long while, she leaned on the steering wheel and cried, her tense emotions bursting at once. She cried and trembled, her voice sounding fragile and miserable."Gilbert, why?" She cried out with resentment and helples