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.

phone, even though Gifford called her three times. After getting no answer, he

the phone. "Hi, Gifford, you free now?" she said, in a tone that indicated

especially for Chantel. "Did you

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

down, she knew that even if she were 18 years old, she would still be in love with Wesley. 'What? What

"Yes! I'm sure."

did they go?" he asked through gritted

talking about it," Gifford retorted. If his wife knew it, he wouldn't be able to explain it clearly. After all, it was Blair who said so. Blair exchanged a glance with the smiling Chantel

get

the phone, leaving Gifford alone, fuming in the living

huh? Is she trying to trade me in for

does she

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 cruel game with him, trying

but it kicked it straight over to voice mail. She must

any longer. He rushed out of the living room and put the pedal to the metal, speeding to the hotel on the East Ring

little and suddenly turned into a parking lot. The parking lot belonged to the most luxurious shopping mall

the plan, Chantel waited near the hotel Blair mentioned. She was there more than an hour, but

half hour away from where he lived. He should have been there by now.

didn't show up, it meant he really

up the phone, Chantel pushed the sunglasses up on the bridge of her nose. She started to get a little hungry, so

cafe. She did see a green Humvee with military

looked away, turned her back to the off-road

do? What should I do? Oh, yeah, I need to pretend like I just

familiar

it, but

with sunglasses jogging towards

with in a movie she made some