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.

before she pouted. "But Elsie used

no longer hold it in. With

I can never gain a place in

nearly sobbed when she made those statements, tears already streaming

go even though she

name was brought up, she feared

matter what she did, Isabel

to have noticed her, which made her feel distressed and

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

can make." Isabel looked into his eyes with a burning

come home with me. Elsie

hurt her with harsh words, so he softened

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

attracted cheers from the men

dance?

that man? Why is he in

Stop causing trouble

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

movements, 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 elicited cheers from the men under

"Great performance!"

the stage before turning his gaze back to Isabel. At that moment, the gloom in his

down the stage and walked

"How did I do?"

"Sleazy," Gilbert spat coldly.

froze before she pouted. "But Elsie used to dance in a

no longer hold it in. With

her up? I 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 didn't know her, I wouldn't

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

he urged, "Don't waste time

eventually bawled as she never expected him

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

relationship ended in a bad

on the ground, she bawled until she lost her

but she had a blank

trouble. I'll head back with

a

he was glad that at least she could still be

off his

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

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