Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 523 There isn’t Even a Cat Here

Kisa swallowed in fear. She half hid her face in his arms and pointed at the curtain that

danced with the wind.

“That was where it crawled in. It is so scary, so scary…”

Gilbert would not believe it. He pulled her toward the window, and she hid behind him in fear, only peeking out from behind him. Gilbert lifted the curtain and searched around, but there was no ghost, not even a cat.

“Where is the ghost?” He dragged her out from behind him and pointed to the white curtain. “Tell me, where is the ghost?”

wove her way behind the curtain, asking with a puzzled face,” Where

her childish actions, Gilbert put his hand to his forehead, speechless. “You must have a nightmare. Okay, go to sleep.” He fought back his anger and spun

his arm again and yelled, “There it goes! The ghost has

his blood pressure shot up; the bathroom mirror had been shattered, and things on the countertop had been smashed all down on the floor. It was

not notice the murderous look in his eyes. She was still in terror, searching for

death. ‘When other people get drunk, they just go to sleep, but she just turns into a madwoman. Last time she was drunk, she still acted

“Kisa!”

back the impulse of wanting to slap her to death and asked in a deep voice, “Where is the ghost? If you don’t find it tonight, I won’t be finished

Kisa asked with a puzzled look on her face, still leaning on the wall where the mirror was embedded and searching