Reborn Through Fire

Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 143

Chapter 143 I Didn’t Pay You Last Night

Anthony finished, pointed to a figure in the corner, and laughed out loud. As he laughed, the other rich kids followed suit with laughter of mockery

Gilbert stubbed out his cigarette and slowly stood up. He came out of the shadows with a bitter face. Seeing that, those rich kids were a little scared and stopped laughing.

Anthony sneered as he dug his hands into his pockets with a foot on the coffee table. He smiled at Gilbert. “How does it feel to be a cuckold?”

Gilbert looked at him without saying a word.

Seeing that Gilbert was not angry, and thinking that GK Pictures’s reputation was going to the dogs, the rich kids were emboldened and taunted him along with Anthony.

“Yeah, your wife is even interested in a male artist. Is she too hungry or are you not good enough?”

“Actually, if you can’t get it up, you can tell us earlier We can always give you a helping hand. instead of benefiting that male artist.”

might be ugly, but she is at least the wife of GK Pictures’s CEO. If a random male artist could sleep with her, why

BAM!

face as soon as his voice trailed off. He fell on the coffee table, covering his jaw and staring

his jacket, rolled up his sleeves, and said slowly, “Who else has the guts to say again

were all scared. They all shrank back, not daring to say anything. The one who had been hit

he stepped up in front of Gilbert with a playful and mocking smile. “You’re not going to let anyone

BAM!

another strike of

lip with his thumb. He sneered before roaring at

The Kooper residence–

groped her way downstairs, the smell of alcohol wafting through the air, making her uneasy. She switched on the light in the living room and saw Gilbert leaning drunkenly against the door. His face was covered in blood; apparently, he had been in a fight. He glanced at her

that he was about to fall, Kisa subconsciously went to help him, but he pushed her

several steps backward and her back ended up against the sofa. Gilbert stared at her but laughed in a sly

How much do you want? If Howard could afford it, I,

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