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.

she pouted. "But Elsie

hold it in. With e long fece, he grebbed Isebel's

you like her and she's the only one in your heart. I can never gain a place in your heart no

made those statements, tears already streaming

couldn't let Elspeth go even though she was

was brought up, she feared the arrogance and trust

No matter what she did, Isabel just couldn't catch up

noticed her, which made her

are everywhere out there in the world. We're not fit for each other, and you have better

into his

a fuss, Isabel. Change your clothes and come home with me.

also worried that he might hurt her with harsh words,

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

words immediately attracted cheers from the men around

going to dance? Why are you not

Why is

Stop causing trouble

him a charming grin that was never before seen. Striding toward the stage, she

tell she wasn't a professional dancer but was

baby face and bashful grins successfully elicited cheers from the men

"Great performance!"

the stage before turning his gaze back to Isabel. At

went down the stage and walked up to Gilbert

"How did I do?"

"Sleazy," Gilbert spat coldly.

on her face froze before she pouted. "But

it in.

can't date you because I solely can't. Besides, I don't fancy you and it doesn't have anything to do with her. Even if I

statement. "That's impossible! You're lying. If it weren't for her, you

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

never expected him to reject

hadn't pestered him for an answer, could

be undone now. Their relationship ended in a bad way, and she was

bawled until she lost

got up, but she had a

more trouble. I'll head back with

a breath

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

take off his coat to drape over

her eyes painfully. "If you really want me to give

understood her intentions, so he didn't insist

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