Hiding Behind Her Superficiality by Kyla Olson

Chapter 539 A Rose Versus a Daisy

Isabel was picking up the broken pieces on the floor, feeling increasingly disheartened. Suddenly, someone squatted beside her.
Isabel was picking up the broken pieces on the floor, feeling increasingly disheartened. Suddenly, someone squatted beside her.

“Be careful,” said the magnetic and gentle voice with a hint of concern.

She looked up, tears welling up in her eyes.

“Why are you crying? It’s only a broken bowl, and I won’t scold you,” Gilbert said. When he saw her expression, he gently wiped away her tears with his rough fingers, which unfortunately made her cry even harder.

“Why are you like a broken faucet that won’t shut off?” He had witnessed her crying in the past, and he knew she frequently shed tears. Moreover, he was accustomed to her crying, but whenever she did, he could only watch her and wait for her to dry her eyes.

At that time, Isabel’s crying was shorter than usual. After she stopped crying, she sniffled and tried to calm down. “How would you respond if Elspeth were to cry before you?”

Gilbert smirked, thinking her question was somewhat silly. “She wouldn’t cry over something so trivial.” His impression of Elspeth was that she was always resilient and unyielding, much like a beautiful rose with enticing thorns. Nonetheless, to him, Isabel was like a delicate daisy that withered in the wind and wilted at the touch of a finger. It was her crying that gave him a headache.

Then, she shook her head. “She would cry. Tell me, what would you do if she did?”

thoughts drifted away. What would I do if Elspeth cried? Even if my words are clumsy and I can’t think of the right thing to say, I will still hug her and try to comfort her. Of course, that’s only wishful thinking; the truth is, I have no idea how to make her feel better. Since he could do

was anxious to hear his answer, so she stood up too. “You didn’t answer my

“I don’t want to.”

abilities, or beauty—” After listing each in detail, she finally lowered her voice. “I’m sorry, Gil. I

knew he couldn’t show her any sign of tenderness for fear that she would misinterpret it. He couldn’t provide

letting her see the restraint in his eyes as he didn’t know how to stop this naive young girl from going too far, but

turned the key to his room, he clearly heard water flowing in the kitchen and a faint

the desk and casually browsed through posts to

how to face Isabel, so he had to sit at the table with his back turned to

afraid to disturb him, carrying a tray with a glass of milk. “Gil, I want to apologize to you.

the way, I bought a villa north of Damoria. The environment there is pretty good, and it’s right

intentions were too obvious, and she couldn’t control her emotions. “Do you want to

promised anyone. Gilbert was about to defend himself,

Hate? Of course not.

hardened his heart, and his eyes became coldly indifferent. “You should

speechless

nice to you because of your sister’s request. When I