Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 29 She is a Schemer Kisa stopped in her tracks.

Gilbert narrowed his eyes and stared at her from behind. “He’s the one who made you sign that contract, isn’t he?” He could not think of anyone else, other than Jensen, who could be so capable

Kisa slowly turned around and looked at him expressionlessly. “Jensen and I have not been in contact for a long time. He didn’t make me sign the contract. As for who it was, why should I tell you?”

Actually, even kisa had no idea about the identity of that mysterious person who made her sign the contract. But even if she knew the person, she would not tell Gilbert. After all, that mysterious person was the benefactor who saved her life, while Gilbert was the enemy who killed her. There was no reason for her to tell her enemy the information of her benefactor.

She looked at Gilbert’s darkened face and sneered. “Speaking of which, the contract is between Ariella and me. Why are you checking on it?”

“If I don’t check it out, how can I prevent those unseen evil tactics of yours? After all, 1 checked too little on your background back then.”

“Heh!” Kisa sounded like she had heard a joke. “Was that even necessary? From the time we first met, you’ve already seen me as someone evil, haven’t you?”

respond, but an image that he still brooded over flashed through his mind, That day, Kisa and Jensen were standing under a tree,

my reason to please

and become the wife

to tell you.” From that moment, Gilbert perceived that Kisa was not as innocent as she appeared. He saw her as a schemer who was full of lies, good at disguise, and flattery. He believed that his grandmother had fallen prey to her after being deceived by her looks. If he could turn back

before seven o’clock. Ariella was surrounded by some staff members attending to her needs. Kisa kneaded her painful forehead and quickly reported to Ariella. Suddenly, Ariella threw a glass of water at her

missing for so long that I thought you were

Luckily, it was not hot water, and

was my fault for missing work. You can deduct my salary, Ariella. I won’t do

to shoot. She kicked Kisa in the calf and said with disgust, “Get lost. I’m sick of seeing you.” Kisa stumbled a few steps and nearly fell, but Howard helped her up, fortunately. Howard pulled her to a corner and looked at

had been pestering her with his grim calls for her name, Kisa, making her forget about