Chapter 674 Put It On. Be Good.

Kisa looked at the address Davian had given her, then looked at the remaining mileage and felt a bit of a headache. "Is this address correct? Are those two jailers really in this little hilly village?" The place was called Hillsby, which she had never heard of, and could not even find on the Internet. Judging by the remaining distance, as well as the car's speed, it was hard to tell when they would get to Hillsby. And even if they got there, there was no guarantee that the two jailers would be there, and they might have fled. Gilbert found a more upscale-looking hotel and parked up, then said, "The men Davian sent are still in the village. They will inform me if there is anything." As he opened the car door, a gust of old air rushed in. Gilbert quickly closed the car door back, rummaging around to find something to keep warm. But he found nothing. So he took off his coat and draped it on Kisa. Kisa frowned and subconsciously leaned back. "It is okay. I'm not cold. Keep it for yourse