Reborn Through Fire (Kisa and Gilbert)

"Rather than using me to probe Gilbert, why not work with me to take him down?"

For a moment, Anthony was stunned. Then, he peered at her amusingly, "What do you mean?"

"Gilbert's your enemy, but he's also an enemy of mine," Kisa replied with a vengeful and ruthless expression.

The hatred in her eyes grew stronger when she thought of her child who died in her womb. It seemed so genuine that it was hard for people to think that she was putting on an act.

Anthony sat down and continued to stare at her with great interest, "You're truly willing to join hands with me and take him down?"

"Of course. I hate him for sending me to jail and killing my child."

Anthony shook his head and laughed sardonically, "I've never seen such a peculiar pair of husband and wife before."

"We are no longer husband and wife."

"Ah. Tell me, then, how will you help me take Gilbert Kooper down? Just a heads up, if your plan doesn't work, I'll still gouge out your eyeballs and cut your limbs off."

"I can assure you my plan is better than your original plan of probing him," Kisa said.

Then, she added confidently, "If you don't believe me, try calling and threatening him. You'll see how he reacts."

glanced at her suspiciously before fishing out his

until the person on the

smiled viciously at his phone, "I have your ex-wife. You better get over here, kneel before me, and beg for

an ungrateful wench, so torture her however you

when she heard

knew Gilbert did not care about her well-being, hearing him say such cold-hearted

joking? I'm telling you, I'm not only going to gouge her eyes

hung up the phone before Anthony had the chance to finish his

her gaze as

a trace of sadness

He truly does not care

icily, "Even so, I still can't

but in the end, I was of no use to you. That's why I made the proposition of

tell me about this

"Untie me first."

don't think you

kidding me! I've already proposed that we work together, and you still don't trust me? Besides, every person here is your subordinate, yet you're still scared that I'll pull a fast one

sarcastically at Anthony's

the great Mr. Mullen