Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert) novel Chapter 1351

Chapter 1351 Just an Outsider

Vivian was shivering, possibly traumatized. Kisa, regretting her own hastiness, was afraid that Vivian would break down and go crazy again like she did before. She knew she should have asked the questions. only after Vivian’s leg had completely healed, but she just could not wait any longer.

Adrien had been at the Mullen residence, seemingly watching her and Gilbert’s every move all the time, and the person who used psychotropic drugs on her had yet to be identified. Feeling that danger still lingered everywhere in the Mullen residence, she wanted to find out about David and get out of there as soon as possible.

Vivian was shaking all over, her hand gripping the handrail, her knuckles turning white from using too much force.

Kisa stared at her anxiously. As she thought of changing the subject, Vivian suddenly asked her, “What is your mother’s name?”

Hesitating for a few seconds, she then said, “Emilia Becker.”

Vivian’s face turned pale instantly. That made Kisa wonder why and what was so special about her mother’s name. Vivian chuckled at times, cried at others, and self-deprecated.

“It turns out that I was, am, and will still be an outsider to him. The name he called out that night turned out to be your mother’s. So, you’re his child, aren’t you?” Vivian snickered, her voice frightening and a little bleak.

Kisa clenched her hands. “Don’t get me wrong. My father is not David. In fact, I’m telling you this because

this time.

It got dark early in the winter. The sky was still bright when they came just now, but now the cold streetlights had all come on. Kisa walked silently behind Kelvin, who looked back every few steps to see if she was following. After a while, seeing her lagging behind, he could not help but call out to her, “Hurry up. It’s so cold, and your clothes are wet; you might get sick.”

Kisa hurried up to catch up with Kelvin. As she was about to come up to him, she saw a shadow suddenly flash past next to her under the streetlight.

She tensed up and hollered into the dark, “Who is it?”