Reborn Through Fire By Kazuya Higan Chapter 870


    Chapter 870 She Had a Car ident


    Kisa’s face changed as she knew by intuition the other car wasing toward her. She hurriedly


    turned the steering wheel and mmed on the brakes. The next thing she knew, she heard the screech


    of the tires and her car hitting something, then crashed into the guardrail. The other car just grazed her


    car and disappeared in the rain in a sh. Because she had stepped on the brakes in time, the damage


    was not serious even though the front of the car had hit the guardrail. It only suffered a slightly dented


    front bumper and scratches. But because of the tremendous inertia, Kisa hit her head on the steering


    wheel, ending up with a few bruises and minor bleeding.


    She sat back up and leaned stiffly back in the driver’s seat, her hands on the steering wheel trembling.


    After a long while, she leaned on the steering wheel and cried, her tense emotions bursting at once.


    She cried and trembled, her voice sounding fragile and miserable.


    “Gilbert, why?” She cried out with resentment and helplessness.


    In the Kooper residence, Gilbert sat motionless on the edge of the bed, lying on which was an elderly in


    her eighties. Her face was pale, her arm was being infused with fluids, and thick gauze was wrapped


    around her wrist. Gilbert was


    expressionless, his eyes red.


    “Don’t worry. Your grandma will be fine. Luckily, George found her in time.” Kelvin patted him on the


    shoulder.


    George said he had gone to Madalyn’s room to call her toe out for afternoon tea but ended up


    calling out outside her room and getting no response from her. Worried that something might have


    happened to Madalyn, he opened the door himself. Just then, he smelled a very strong smell of blood


    and saw Madalyn lying unconscious on the bed. She had shed her wrists with a fruit knife.Property belongs to N?vel(D)r/ama.Org.


    When George told him about this, Gilbert waspletely dumbfounded. He could not understand why


    his grandmother would do this until George showed him a letter, a suicide note from his grandmother.


    The letter was long and full of reproaches and disappointment. She used him of lying and


    questioned why he was still with Kisa. Every sentence in the suicide note was filled with intense despair


    and grief. She said she was tired and would no longer care and want him as her grandson. She would


    not stop him from seeing Kisa, but in such a drastic way ofpromise, Gilbert could not ept it.


    ‘You know very well that, apart from the children, you are the only family member I have in this world.


    Did you ever think for a second about what would happen to me when you tried to kill yourself? If you


    leave like this, will I really be able to be with Kisa with peace of mind? No, it is impossible that we can


    be together. You will only push me deep into a painful abyss. Grandma, how much do you hate Kisa


    that you would use such a radical way to oppose her?‘ Gilbert said in his mind.


    He looked at Madalyn on the bed, and tears dropped silently. He leaned over slightly and buried his


    face in his palms. The once untouchable, hubristic, and conceited man now looked so vulnerable.


    Kelvin looked on and felt sad. He patted Gilbert on his back and said, “Don’t be like this. There is


    always a solution and hope as long as she is still here.”


    “But I don’t know how to go about it anymore; it is a dead end.” Gilbert’s voice was full of weariness as


    if he had aged in an instant. “Grandma was saved this time, but what about the next time? Kelvin, what


    could be the enmity between Grandma and


    Kisa?”