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.

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

free now?" she said, in a tone that indicated nothing

especially for Chantel. "Did you guys go

but she took off again with a handsome 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 incredible abs. Ah, if only I were

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

"Yes! I'm sure."

"Where did they go?" he asked through gritted teeth. "I don't know! You know what I think? Don't get involved. You're not into Chantel anyway. You can date those other

anyone else. Quit 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

get a hotel

she hung up the phone, leaving Gifford alone, fuming in the living

guy, huh? Is she trying to trade

of work does she have to talk about while

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,

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

living room and put the pedal to the metal, speeding to

a little and suddenly turned into a parking lot. The parking lot belonged

Chantel waited near the hotel Blair mentioned. She was there more than an hour, but there was no sign of

hour away from where he lived. He should have been there by now. It had been more

it meant he really didn't love her. But Blair was sure he did. She knew she was right. Gifford loved Chantel. The way

hanging up the phone, Chantel pushed the sunglasses up on the bridge of her nose. She started to get

cafe. She did see a green Humvee

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

I need to pretend like I just came

familiar voice stopped

it, but

around and saw a man with sunglasses jogging towards her from

an actor that she'd co-starred with in a movie she made some time