Reborn Through Fire

Chapter 890 Seeing Another Man Again

Peter was sitting on the couch and smoking, looking melancholy.

Kisa glanced at him, then went and poured herself a glass of water. Holding the glass of water, she sat down on the other end of the couch and sipped on the water, with no intention of speaking first.

Peter puffed out a ring of smoke and asked, “Where is Jolina?”

His tone of voice was anything but polite, like that of a debt collector. ‘There is no wonder Jolina is avoiding him every time,‘ Kisa thought to herself and then said, “I have no idea.”

“You have no idea?” Peter sneered. “If you have no idea, then why the f*ck are you at her house?”

“Should I necessarily know where she is just because I’m at her house?”

dumbfounded him. He suddenly kicked the coffee table. “Where the hell is Jolina? Are you

angry face, Kisa said absently,

o’clock.”

she doing going out since six o’clock?

Kisa could not help but frown. “Can you

run back, sweat trickling down her forehead, her face reddening from exhaustion. She took a quick glance inside, then

alright.” Kisa smiled at

sigh of relief. She was on a break when she saw Peter’s message, saying that he was going to her house to look for her. And every tirne he came to her, he would force himself on her like crazy. She went to work at the barbecue restaurant, partly because she was short of money and partly because she was avoiding him. When she remembered Kisa was sleeping in her room tonight, she was worried that Peter might mistake Kisa for

his anger flared again. As he stood up and strode toward her, Jolina tugged on her canvas bag,

frowned and quickly stood in front of Jolina, looking at Peter’s ghastly face.” What

out of the way!” He was already frustrated when he mistook her for Jolina–just now. And now he got even more pissed with her meddling in his and Jolina’s

to seeing Gilbert’s grim and ruthless look, so facing an enraged Peter was not much scarier. She stood firm in front of Jolina. “This