Chapter 687 I’ve Got an Idea
“You clearly weren’t like that on Kerrona Hill. You said you believed in me and that I had nothing to do with that fire.”
“Yeah.” Kisa nodded her head and chewed her bread with a perfunctory look.
Gilbert was fuming, frowning at her. “What the hell do you mean?”
“Nothing. Aren’t we going to find the truth? Why do we have to dwell on it?” Kisa stared at him, puzzled by his reaction, thinking he was angry for no good reason.
He stared at the indifferent look on her face and suddenly let out self–deprecating laughter. “Is it true that no matter what I do now, you will never change your mind about me, and you will always hold a grudge against me for sending you to prison?”
“What are you mad about again? Why are you talking about this for no good reason?” Kisa felt his emotions were a bit too erratic, and she could not stand it because he always got angry too easily. She asked herself what was so good about him she fell in love with him last time.
Kisa did not ask him if he wanted to stay the night in this town. Ever since their fight, the atmosphere between them had become dreary. He had said nothing, so she did not want to say anything, either.
Gilbert drove around the town and ended up back on the main road, which was the busiest, with brightly lit hotels all along it. The sky was completely dark now. He drove along the main road for a while before stopping in front of what might look like the most upscale hotel in town. But after he stopped the car, he just leaned back in the seat and did nothing. Since he did not get out of the vehicle, Kisa sat silently with him. She could do with sleeping in the car for the night, anyway. Gilbert did nothing but just sat there for a long time.
Kisa thought she was really going to spend the night in the car and was reclining the back of the seat when he suddenly spoke in a deep voice. “I have an idea of how to shake off those killers.“
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