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.

pouted. "But Elsie used to

no longer hold it in. With

like her and she's the only one in your heart. I can never gain a place in your

when she made those statements, tears already streaming down

out why Gilbert couldn't let Elspeth go even though she was married

brought up, she feared the arrogance

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

seemed to have noticed her,

not fit for each other, and

can make." Isabel looked into his eyes

Change your clothes and come home with me.

her with harsh words, so

hearing that. "If you're not going to accept me, then leave me

cheers from

Weren't you going to dance? Why are

that man? Why is he

Stop causing trouble

grin that was never before seen. Striding toward the stage, she nodded to the crowd bashfully and started dancing in front

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

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

"Great performance!"

his gaze back to Isabel. At that

song ended, Isabel went down the stage and walked up to Gilbert as if

"How did I do?"

"Sleazy," Gilbert spat coldly.

she pouted. "But Elsie used to dance in a

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

fancy you and it doesn't have anything to

was dumbfounded by his statement. "That's impossible! You're lying. If it weren't for

as he urged, "Don't waste

bawled as she never expected him to reject her outright like

hadn't pestered him for an answer, could he have

Their relationship ended in a bad way, and

the ground, she bawled until she lost

she had a blank expression

trouble. I'll head back with you

a

her true emotions, he was glad that at least she could still be rational and

take off his

her eyes painfully. "If you really want me to give up on you, whether or not it is a conscious or

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

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