Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 930 He’ll Wake Up for Sure

Gilbert asked in a deep voice. He was going to say that Jensen had asked the warden to slander him, but thinking of Jensen’s current condition, he thought better of it. Besides, he had said the same thing at the hospital the other day, but she did not believe him and even gave him a sarcastic sneer.

“Who knows what the warden has been through all these years? And he didn’t even look like a good guy. So I couldn’t trust him.”

“But isn’t Jensen the one who found the warden? Don’t you trust Jensen?” Gilbert asked in a strained voice.

Kisa’s face darkened at the mention of Jensen. She leaned back in her chair and murmured, “I trust Jensen, but there is no guarantee that the warden has seen no one else before Jensen found him. What if the actual killer was someone else, and the actual killer had threatened him? So I won’t conclude that you are the mastermind of that fire just because of his one–sided story.” She would not fully believe that Gilbert was the mastermind based on the warden’s words alone. But it was not only the warden this time but also the two jailers, Gilbert’s own admission, and Jensen’s accident. All things point to Gilbert. It was just that he was now denying those things. So Kisa figured that since Gilbert was trying to deceive her again, she would play along.

stared at her face and asked in a deep voice, “You really think

“Hmm.” Kisa nodded.

You don’t blame me?”

police investigate? It was just an accident, and no one wanted it to happen. Jensen still won’t wake up even if I blame you,” Kisa said, looking at him with a touch of guilt slowly creeping up on her face. “I’m sorry for that day at the hospital.” She pulled his hand over and rolled up his sleeve. The large needle holes in his arm had turned blue and purple. She pursed her lips and said, “I was too emotional that day. That was why I said those hurtful things to you. Please don’t take it to heart. I know you are also very worried about Jensen. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have disregarded your health to donate so much blood to him.” Kisa hung her head,

arm back and smiled at her. “It is all right. I would have donated more had he needed more. It is a shame he has still not woken up. But at least his life is no longer in

soberly at the plate of pasta and said confidently,” he is going to wake

of her face without