The cool blast of the car's air conditioning shut out the heavy heat outside."Mr. Fordham, are you feeling any better now?" Giselle asked.The medicine had already started to work, and Chester did feel much better. He turned his head, his dark eyes locking onto Giselle. His Adam's apple bobbed as his low voice filled the space. "I feel much better now. Thank you, Gigi."The way he said his name was affectionate. Giselle's heart skipped a beat, then started pounding. She forced herself to keep her gaze fixed straight ahead, trying to suppress every flicker of emotion. She then replied calmly, "Don't worry about it."When they finally reached their destination, Giselle dropped Chester off at his place before heading upstairs to her own. She barely had the time to take a rest when Harry called."Giselle, why did you pick up Chet?" Harry asked. "Didn't he say he didn't need a ride?""It was on the way," Giselle answered lightly, brushing it off."Giselle, you can't fool me," he sho
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