Reborn Through Fire

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?”

I

gaze without making a sound.

at her lowered brows. He then spoke, “You said as long

her hands by her

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

shut her eyes slightly and

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

got a deal,” Gilbert looked at

smiled as if getting an incredibly

also worth expecting. His eye also had more glints in them. But Kisa’s emotions were not as lighthearted. After all, the situation at

went out. The people of the town woke up particularly early. When she

had already been set

did she go to the phone shop. The phone shop also had backup SIM cards. She

already woken up. He was wearing his set of long johns and waiting for her on the sofa. Actually, Gilbert

usual fierce demeanor.

threw the newly bought clothes at him, “Hurry