Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 7 Stop Shedding Crocodile Tears

“Kill me if you dare.” 

She deeply hated being shut in, as in prison, which only made her feel suffocated and despaired. 

Gilbert gave her an icy look. He suddenly got up, lifted her injured ankle, and immediately took a medication bottle out of his pocket. 

Realizing what he was about to do, Kisa jerked her foot back as hard as she could and sneered. “Stop shedding crocodile tears here.” 

“Kisa Berker!” Gilbert gritted his teeth and spelled out her name, so furious that veins popped up on his forehead. 

Kisa stared at him with a mocking face. “Aren’t you just afraid that I will die of pain and you won’t have the chance to torture me anymore? I’m not going to give you the chance.” 

“Well. Very well.” Gilbert nodded with a sneer. He threw the medicine bottle at her. “You want to die, right? Then you can go to hell.” 

The door was slammed shut once again. Kisa looked at the mess on the floor with irony and sadness inside her. ‘Since he hates me so much, he should have just let me perish on my own. His hypocrisy is really ridiculous.’ 

At night, Kisa kicked the door as hard as she could and kept shouting with the idea that it would make Gilbert lose his sleep. She believed she would annoy him so much that he would finally let her go. With this thought in mind, she kicked even harder and shouted even louder. 

Meanwhile, Andrew pondered with a frown in the children’s room. “Daddy seems to treat that woman differently. Maybe she has something to do with Mommy. I’m going to ask her tomorrow.” 

Hearing the ghost-like cry, Ada hugged her brother’s arm in fear. “But they say that woman is crazy. Could she really be related to Mommy?” 

out

The next day– 

they both refuse to go to kindergarten.” Early in the morning, the family butler

his forehead; he had a sleepless night because that crazy woman had screamed almost all night. He looked patiently at his two kids. “Why?”

little fingers and said in a kiddish voice, “Kindergarten makes the same game every day. It’s not fun at

Andrew looked up and said coolly, “I can do all those assignments in kindergarten before the teacher even talks about them. Why do I need to go to kindergarten?

his way but could do nothing about his two kids. He fought back the irritation and said nicely,

going.”

that of that woman. The thought of that woman’s stubbornness last night made Gilbert’s face

butler hurriedly said, “Sir, it is better not to be angry with them. Breakfast is ready. Don’t you have to rush to the office later? Don’t let this

anger. He then picked two sandwiches and a glass of milk and instructed the maid to send them

“Daddy, Ada is still upset about being bullied yesterday.

looked at Ada and saw her pouted mouth

a mommy.

angry at first, but when he saw Ada’s aggrieved look, he felt sorry for her. Letting out a resigned sigh, he said, “Okay. Stay at home

“Yeah.” 

you, Daddy. Daddy

a smile while Andrew’s eyes darted

excused the family butler and took Ada to the garret. Ada was full of curiosity.

his head, but he felt Kisa must have some unusual relationship with his father. He began to suspect

used. Ada twisted the doorknob, but it would