Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 1431 You Have No Right to Hate Her

Gilbert furrowed his brows, thinking of something. He turned around and sure enough, there was Kisa descending the stairs, wrapped in a coat. Even with the coat on, she still looked fragile and delicate.

“What are you doing down here? Don’t you know it is freezing out there?” Gilbert chided her, feeling irked that she could be so careless.

Kisa just grinned and replied, “I wanted to see what you guys were talking about.” She looked at Christopher. She was done with her father, the emotional attachment she once felt had evaporated with every instance of his unfair treatment toward her. She barely glanced at Christopher for a few seconds before redirecting her gaze, flashing a smile at Gilbert. “It is freezing out here with the snow. Let’s head inside, shall we?”

“Okay.” Gilbert nodded and gently supported her as they walked into the house.

Christopher’s heart raced as he saw the situation unfold before him. Desperately, he reached out and grabbed Kisa’s arm. “Kisa, please help me. I’ve lost everything. I know I’ve let you and your mother down, but I’m still your father. Won’t you help me out?” His voice trembled with emotion as he nearly fell to his knees.

steely gaze, her expression unyielding. “Help you? How exactly am I supposed to do that?”

moment before blurting out, “I need you to help

to help you take on Adrien, taking back The Case Group from

sank lower and lower. Days of depression and

eyes, he shouted at Kisa, “I know you still hold a grudge against me from before and won’t help me! You’re just a treacherous person who turns your back on your family,

her tone was unusually calm, “You’re right, I won’t help you. Mr. Tanner is very powerful and has everything. Why should I fight against him for you and your small Case Group? Don’t you have a good daughter named Sharon? Why don’t you go ask her for help? You’ve loved her for so many

father to a

eyes, not even the fake kind. She brushed off Christopher’s hand, turned

went inside.

watched her back disappear into the house, seething with hatred and anger. Gilbert stood in front of him, his tone icy, “You