Chapter 1709

Sheila’s words made Gilda blush again, but the latter felt a tiny little glimmer of happiness in her heart. Gilda had developed feelings for Severin and wanted to try dating him. Her father seemed to think highly of Severin, and that was likely the reason he asked her to join them and bring him a gift. It was a clear sign that her father supported the idea of her being with Severin. Gilda, however, had her concems. She was worried that Severin’s three wives might not like her, or worse, resent her and bar her from joining their group. Nonetheless, her fears were allayed after she sensed their receptivity toward her. None of them seemed to dislike her in any way, so she felt that there was a good chance for her to be welcomed into their circle.

Severin then kindly cut another large plece of barbecued meat and placed it on Gilda’s plate. He smiled at her and said, “Have some more. Don’t mind Sheila’s teasing She’s always like that.”

“I don’t mind it at all.” Gilda nodded appreciatively and continued eating.

Sheila lifted her glass and encouraged everyone to have a good time. “Cheers, everyone! A good glass of wine is the perfect complement to a delicious meal of meat.”

atmosphere and joined in the toast, raising her small bottle of wine too. After everyone clinked their bottles, she took a hearty

returned after an hour, and a little smile appeared on Wuhlricht’s face. She must have had plenty to talk about with Severin if they spent an hour

into a frown. “Why is she taking so long? Are they having such a good time

before Gilda was spotted flying back from

worried that she might not have fully healed from her previous relationship with Frederick, and that she was merely putting on a forced smile for him all along. “Were you drinking? You don’t usually drink” Gilda explained, “You have no idea how delicious Severin’s barbecued meat is, Dad It’s

smile on Gilda’s face. It had been a long time since he

smile.

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