Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 570


    Chapter 570 Are You Thinking of Avenging His Parents?


    “Gilbert has a mental trauma? Howe you never told me about it?” Adrien asked in a reproachful


    voice.


    Jensen chuckled. Smoke was puffed out from his mouth and obscured the sneer on his face. He flicked


    off the ashes of his cigarette and said in a faint voice, “I didn’t know he had it either.”


    “Impossible!”


    Jensen sneered, “Why not? Since his parents passed on from the car ident, everyone in the Kooper


    family was forbidden to mention his parents. For all the years I lived in the Kooper family, I had never


    seen him have this condition. How could I know he had a mental trauma?


    With a cigarette in his mouth, Adrien looked at Jensen with disgust. “You better tell me the truth.”


    Jensen smiled nonchntly. “Believe it or not.”


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    Adrien gave him a baleful re. “Get out.”


    Jensen didn’t want to stay, either. He got up and walked outside. But he stopped at the door, running


    the cigarette between his thumb and index finger. After a while, he finally opened his mouth. “Do you


    have anything to do with his parents‘ car ident?”


    Adrien instantly grabbed the cup on the table and smashed it at Jensen. “Get the hell out of here.”


    Jensen gritted his teeth. “You had better not. Or else…”


    “Or else what? You want to avenge his parents‘ death?”


    Jensen said nothing more. He pulled the door open and walked out. Adrien threw another cup again,


    and it smashed against the door. He threw himself on the couch and let out a weird smile. “Sell–out!”


    Kisa did not sleep all night; it was only in the early morning that she finally got some shut- eye. Before


    long, the sound of conversation downstairs woke her up, but she did not recognize those voices. She


    dragged herself up and over to the window, where she saw two men and two women downstairs. One


    of them looked a little familiar; it could be Kohen. She wiped the condensation off the window and


    looked carefully–it was Kohen. But she did not recognize the other three. Adrien was downstairs


    exchanging pleasantries with them. She stood by the window for a while, looking at them as they


    entered the vi, then she went back to the bed and sat down. She expected Adrien would introduce


    them to her at lunch, so she retreated under the covers and did not n to go downstairs.


    Gilberty motionless on the bed, with one arm resting on his eyes, so no one knew if he


    was awake.


    Davian wrung his fingers and asked him in a whisper, “Mr. Kooper, are you awake?” Gilbert did not


    respond. Davian sighed, figuring he could probably not go to the hot spring today by the looks of


    Gilbert. He bowed his head listlessly, leaning back in the chair and nodding off.


    “I had another attackst night, didn’t I?” Gilbert snapped all of a sudden, startling Davian with his


    hoarse voice.


    Davian snapped back and said, “You are awake, Mr. Kooper?”


    Gilbert removed his arm from his eyes. His face and eyes were expressionless. “She saw it when I had


    an attack, didn’t she? It was scary, wasn’t it?”


    Davian quickly shook his head. “You just imagined things, Mr. Kooper. She said nothing. But from what


    I sawst night, she seemed worried about you.”


    “She was worried about me?” Gilbertughed in a self–deprecating way, and Davian did not know what


    to say.


    Davian changed the subject and said, “Peter Webb, the owner of Kerrona Hill, came over this morning,


    and Kohen also came with him.”