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.”

is at least the wife of GK Pictures’s CEO. If a random male artist could sleep with her, why not gentry like

BAM!

violently over in the rich kid’s face as soon as his voice trailed off. He fell on the coffee table, covering his jaw and staring at

up his sleeves, and said slowly, “Who else has the

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

was crouching on the floor. “Get the hell out of here “With that, he stepped up in front of Gilbert with a playful and mocking smile. “You’re not going to let anyone say that your woman is a

BAM!

was another strike of a

sneered before roaring at Gilbert.

The Kooper residence–

with Madalyn when a loud clang came from downstairs. She frowned and got up to walk outside, holding her back, which was still in dull pain. It was after midnight and dark downstairs. Kisa groped her way downstairs, the smell of alcohol wafting through

to fall, Kisa subconsciously went to help him,

ended up against the sofa. Gilbert stared at

I didn’t pay you last night How much do you want? If Howard could afford it, I, Gilbert, could

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