The President's Chapter 482 - He Must Be Very Lucky

Chapter 482: Chapter 482 - He Must Be Very Lucky

The response from passion fruit, though prompt, disappointed Giselle.

’I’m very sorry for what happened between us. I couldn’t wait for you to wake up because I had to attend to a few things.’

Giselle tasted bitterness in her mouth. Why did the apology feel more painful than all the pains she felt put together?

She only wished to have seen the man who stole her first ti. ’You should have woken

up. Anyway, send a picture of yourself,’ she chatted him.

At Robert’s office, confusion brewed in his mind as he tried to search for a fake picture but then again, Giselle could send it to Jasmine to find out who it was and he didn’t want that. He chatted, ’Why?’

’I want to know the person I spent the night with.’ Robert was about to respond as another ssage followed. "How did we end up in the sa room?’

If Robert had an answer to that question, he would have gladly given it to her but since he didn’t, he couldn’t make her happy.

’I don’t rember. I’m sorry I don’t have an answer to your questions but I’m ready to take responsibility.’

’For what?’ Another ssage followed suit. Giselle was in a hurry to get back to work, thinking that her boss might need her anyti soon.

’I don’t know but were you on pills?’ the question that dropped in the chat caused a pause in her actions.

Giselle’s hands trembled with the phone she held. She was so concerned about the man’s identity; she hadn’t thought about the consequence of what happened to have prevented any complications by taking ergency pills.

’I will get so now. Chat you later.’ She wanted to rush to the pharmacy to get the ergency pills with the hope that it wouldn’t be too late.

’Please wait.’ Another ssage dropped almost instantly, she paused once again.

’What?’

’Do you have a boyfriend?’ Giselle’s shoulders dropped. The fact that she didn’t know the man made her consider her answer to the question.

’Why do you ask?’

’Won’t he be upset that sothing like this happened? I’m ready to shoulder the bla and take responsibility for everything.’

Robert was trying to pry into knowing that man she had eyes on but Giselle could not trust a stranger with such information.

’Don’t worry. I will be fine.’

’That doesn’t answer the question. Do you have a boyfriend?’ He asked directly, awaiting her response.

’No, but I have eyes on soone.’

Robert felt like he was chatting with a block of wall as he still could not penetrate through it.

’He must be very lucky. You are a very beautiful woman.’

Giselle would have been most flattered if she heard those words from Robert but not the passion fruit she was chatting with.

’I don’t think he sees

that way. I have to go. Bye.’

Giselle rushed out of the office to get the ergency contraceptive. Robert was still at a loss, thinking of which man captured her heart.

It was obvious that the stupid man was not even returning her feelings. Robert wished he could punch him in the face for not acknowledging such a beauty.

Jealousy filled his heart and he only blad himself for being a coward. Maybe, if he had expressed his feelings for her, it could have removed the thoughts of that man from her mind.

Recalling that his mother had said that the woman who saved his life was old, Robert was tempted to believe it was the case. If so be, then he didn’t have to close his heart to matters of love.

He might just have to find a way to reward the woman one day or any of her relatives but for now, he was determined to know that guy who had Giselle’s heart.

Then images of her laughing with Mark began to flood his mind. He instantly dialed the latter’s number.

"Robert, is everything okay? I’m sorry I can’t bring you lunch today. I will send the delivery guy."

Mark thought that Robert was calling because it was close to lunchti when he hadn’t arrived as usual.

But Robert, on the other hand, noticed that Mark was not his usual self and his tone sounded dull.

"You don’t sound okay."

Mark has always confided in Robert than his other cousins but because of their little clash in feeling for Giselle, Mark was hesitant.

"Tell

a secret and I will tell you mine."

Robert sighed. It sounded good as he needed soone to talk to concerning Giselle. "Do you promise to let it be between us?"

"Isn’t that the reason why it’s a secret?" Mark asked, happy that Robert wanted the sa thing as him.

Robert was equally satisfied with his response and let out, "I woke up in bed with Giselle."

Strangely, Mark no longer felt embittered. He was rather happy it had happened between them as they both confessed to him, their feelings for each other.

Seems like he was still the only bachelor remaining. "Since you love her, why not take things to the next level?"

"Did I say that?" Robert asked with a frown on his face. He couldn’t rember anything.

"You confessed it when drunk."

Robert’s heart rate increased. "What else did I say?"

Mark chuckled. His reaction only gingered him to make him more anxious. "You talked about the woman who saved your life."

Robert relaxed, grateful that he hadn’t sputtered any nonsense. "What is your secret?"

"I woke up in bed with Aliya."

Robert was equally happy for him. He wanted to give Aliya a try but found her irritating. Perhaps, it was because he didn’t feel attracted to her.

Mark might be the best person for her. "If you like her, then you should start sothing right?"

"She’s still in love with you," Mark replied with a bitter expression but it was fine. Maybe his ti for a relationship had just not co.

"Nothing can ever happen between

and her so if you want her, you are free to pursue her," Robert advised. Mark wanted to consider but recalling how Aliya didn’t want to give on Robert, his mood was ruined.

"Naaaah. I won’t pursue her any longer. So, what are your plans towards Giselle?" The door pushed open and Robert quickly said over the phone before hanging up.

"I will call you back." He turned to Giselle who had on a gloomy expression and asked, "Is anything the matter?" He was deeply worried about her.