True Love Waits

Chapter 1457 Extra Story About Gifford (Part Four)

Sheffield shook his head helplessly. It was not easy being the ladies' man. Whenever Matthew and Gifford were having marital problems, they would ask for his help.

He sighed inwardly and thought to himself, 'If anyone asks me for advice next time, I should charge them for my time. Maybe ten thousand a minute? Especially Matthew. Maybe a hundred thousand a minute. He'd think twice before-well, maybe not. He's rich beyond his wildest dreams. He might just pay it. Well, that's it, then.'

Chantel was pregnant now, and had to think of her child, so she asked her agent to scale back work.

She even moved out of the Li family's house to live on her own.

And it was Blair's idea.

Blair had made a deal with Chantel. She'd often take Hugo to Chantel's house. She'd also take care of her and help cook, clean, and so forth. A stress-free pregnancy was the best kind.

It was all to galvanize Gifford into doing something.

So when Gifford walked in one day, there was no one at home.

When he went back to his room to change his clothes, he made another startling discovery: everything Chantel owned was gone.

He got flustered and decided to call Chantel. Hopefully she could fill him in on what was going on.

When Chantel's phone rang, Blair was peeling walnuts for her. Hearing it, Blair asked casually, "Is that your work again?" She felt her daughter-in-law devoted too much of her time to work. The girl was tired all the time.

"No, it's Gifford." Chantel picked up the phone and was about to answer it.

"Gifford?" Blair grabbed her phone and shook her head. "Don't answer it."

"Okay." Although Chantel didn't know why Blair made that request, she still agreed.

Blair had told her in advance that she needed to shake things up with Gifford or else their relationship would always remain the same.

Gifford called her three times. After getting no answer, he dialed Blair's

picked up the phone. "Hi, Gifford, you free now?" she said, in a tone that indicated nothing odd was

replied. He came back especially

young man in tow. She said it was work-related. That young man was really hot, you know that? And that shirt he wore couldn't hide those

would still be in love with Wesley. 'What? What did she say?' Gifford was

"Yes! I'm sure."

they go?" he asked through gritted teeth. "I

all, it was Blair who said so. Blair exchanged a glance with the smiling Chantel and continued, "Okay. We won't be back for a while. So, just do whatever you want. Oh, by the way, they headed for the

might get a

leaving Gifford

guy, huh? Is she trying to trade me in

What kind of work does she have to

hotel on the East Ring Road? They have good taste, at least.' He remembered that it was a five-star hotel, a historic landmark, actually. Jealousy engulfed his reason, and he didn't even try to poke holes in Blair's story. Blair was his mother, right? She wouldn't lie to him, would she? But what he didn't know was that his mother was playing a

it kicked it straight over to voice

sit still any longer. He rushed out of the living room and put the pedal to the metal, speeding to

the way, the man calmed down a little and suddenly turned into a parking

plan, Chantel waited near the hotel Blair mentioned. She was there

wasn't more than a half hour away from where he lived. He should have

half hour. It should work. But if he's still not there, then you can come back home." If Gifford didn't show up, it meant he really

up on the bridge of her

see a cafe. She did see

quickly looked away, turned her back to the off-road vehicle, and gasped with her hands on her chest. 'He's here. He's

I do? Oh, yeah, I need to pretend like I just came out of the

familiar

it, but it

and saw a man with sunglasses jogging

co-starred with in a movie she made