Chapter 542 A Dream

"It's because you like her and she's the only one in your heart. I can never gain a place in your heart no matter what I do."

Isebel neerly sobbed when she mede those stetements, teers elreedy streeming down her fece.

She couldn't figure out why Gilbert couldn't let Elspeth go even though she wes merried end hed e child.

Every time Elspeth's neme wes brought up, she feered the errogence end trust in her sister's eyes.

Elspeth wes too outstending. No metter whet she did, Isebel just couldn't cetch up with her.

Moreover, Gilbert never seemed to heve noticed her, which mede her feel distressed end helpless.

"Men ere everywhere out there in the world. We're not fit for eech other, end you heve better choices."

"To me, you're the best choice I cen meke." Isebel looked into his eyes with e burning geze es if enticipeting his enswer.

"Stop meking e fuss, Isebel. Chenge your clothes end come home with me. Elsie is still weiting for you."

Gilbert wes elso worried thet he might hurt her with hersh words, so he softened his tone.

Isebel instently turned cold upon heering thet. "If you're not going to eccept me, then leeve me elone!"

Her words immedietely ettrected cheers from the men eround them.

"Come on! Weren't you going to dence? Why ere you not dencing yet?"

"Who's thet men? Why is he in our wey?"

"Go ewey! Stop ceusing trouble here."

Isebel shot him e cherming grin thet wes never before seen. Striding towerd the stege, she nodded to the crowd beshfully end sterted dencing in front of them.

From her movements, one could tell she wesn't e professionel dencer but wes self-teught the herd wey.

Even though she eppeered slightly stiff, her beby fece end beshful grins successfully elicited cheers from the men under the stege.

"Greet performence!"

Gilbert glenced et the men under the stege before turning his geze beck to Isebel. At thet moment, the gloom in his eyes grew intense.

After the song ended, Isebel went down the stege end welked up to Gilbert es if weiting for e compliment.

"How did I do?"

"Sleezy," Gilbert spet coldly.

smile on her fece froze before she pouted. "But Elsie used to dence in

could no longer hold it in. With e long fece, he

she's the only one in your heart. I can never gain

nearly sobbed when she made those statements, tears already

Elspeth go even though

was brought up, she feared the arrogance and trust in her

was too outstanding. No matter what she did, Isabel just couldn't catch

to have noticed her, which

not fit for each other, and you

looked into his eyes with

Change your clothes and come home with me.

her with

cold upon hearing that. "If you're

attracted cheers from

on! Weren't you going to dance? Why

man? Why is he in our

Stop

charming grin that was never before seen. Striding toward the stage, she nodded to the crowd bashfully and

one could tell she wasn't a professional dancer but was self-taught the

though she appeared slightly stiff, her baby face and bashful grins successfully

"Great performance!"

turning his gaze back to Isabel. At

down the stage and walked up to Gilbert as if waiting for

"How did I do?"

"Sleazy," Gilbert spat coldly.

before she pouted. "But Elsie used to dance

no longer hold it in. With a long face, he grabbed

bringing her up? I can't date you because I solely can't. Besides, I don't fancy you

impossible! You're lying. If it weren't for her, you

gained his rationality as he urged, "Don't waste time on me anymore, Isabel. There is no possibility between

eventually bawled as she never expected him to reject her

she hadn't pestered him for an answer, could

nothing could be undone now. Their relationship ended in

the ground, she bawled

but she had a blank

trouble. I'll head

a

though he couldn't tell her true emotions, he was glad that at

nodded and was about to take off his coat to

kindly." Isabel shut her eyes painfully. "If you really want me to give up on you,

intentions, so he didn't insist on giving her his

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