Chapter 1768
Ellinorâs lips curled into a sardonic smile. âIf you're so concerned about your dad, shouldnt you be
at the hospital? Why are you here?â
Byran, arms folded, replied, âIsn't it lunchtime? My brother is keeping an eye on our dad at the
hospital, so I thought I'd step out and grab a bite with Ida. Sis, how about you join me at the
hospital to check on Dad after lunch?â
Ellinor responded coldly, âNo, thanks. He's your dad, not mine.â
Byran pouted. âEllinor, can't you just see him as an elderly man who could use some compassion?â
Ellinor laughed. âI'd rather use that time to care for stray cats and dogs. Why should I worry about a
middle-aged man who's never experienced hardship?â
Caught off guard, Byran stammered, âUh...â
After finishing the sushi Chase had fed her, Belinda chimed in. âNice try, Byran. Don't think you can
trick Ellinor into going to the hospital. Didn't you hear that we've planned to go wedding dress
shopping together?â
Byran glanced at Belinda, choosing not to engage in a battle of wits with her. However, he couldn't
help but worry about how he would explain things to his father at the hospital later.
After lunch, the group made their way to Greenhavenâs most famous high-end wedding dress shop.
With Belinda and Chase's wedding only two days away, there wasn't time for a custom gown. They
would have to select an off-the-rack dress and have it altered.
Faced with an assortment of beautiful gowns, Belinda felt somewhat overwhelmed. If only she could
clone herself and try them all on.
âEllinor, which style do you think would suit me best? I love them all! The ones with a train, the
mermaid cuts, and the ones with a full skirt.â
Belinda clung to Ellinor's arm, struggling to decide.
Ellinor, scanning the dresses, commented. âYour figure would look great in a dress with a train.â
While Belinda trusted Ellinor's opinion, she found it hard to make a decision and turned to Ida, who
was standing nearby.
âMs. Gipson, what do you think? Which style looks best?â
Ida, seemingly allergic to anything romantic, looked at the sea of white gowns with a lack of interest
that was unusual for most girls.
At this moment, she looked slightly exasperated and rubbed her temple. âDonât ask me; you should
ask him. He seems to know more about this stuff.â
She pointed her chin in the direction of Byran, who was diligently selecting a dress.
Belinda followed Ida's gaze and saw Byran holding a dress and comparing it with her from a
distance. He looked more serious than when he was playing video games.
She couldn't help but smirk at the amusing sight and whispered to Ida, âHonestly, Ms. Gipson, have
you ever considered marrying that guy? He seems pretty serious about you.â
Ida squinted at Belinda. âWould you marry someone like him?"
Belinda pondered for a moment. âWell... if I liked him, of course, I would. I'm even ready to marry
Chase, who's quite a womanizer, so why should I fear Byran? He's a true love warrior.â
Upon hearing Chase's name, Ida suddenly realized that Byran wasn't that bad. âYou have a point.â
âHey, why are you two gossiping about me?â
Chase's voice suddenly interrupted their conversation. At the same moment, Belinda felt a pair of
muscular arms wrap around her waist.
Belinda forced a smile. âNo, no, we weren't talking about you. We were discussing Byran.â
âReally?â Chase rested his chin on Belindaâs shoulder and nuzzled her cheek. âBut I distinctly heard
you mention my name. I have a keen ear for when you call my name, so I wouldn't have misheard.â