Chapter 857 In Luck

As soon as Emmeline said that, Isaac's white and tender face suddenly turned red. Stuttered, he was afriad to admit nor deny it. He was afraid that Esme would fly into a rage out of humiliation and leave him at once if something went wrong. That way, they couldn't even be friends in the future.  Therefore, when he heard Emmeline's words, he was a little flustered. Immediately, he turned to look at Esme, only to find that she was not angry at all. Instead, she was smiling and looking at him slyly. "I see. Emmeline, I really don't know if you did't tell me." Realizing that she was not angry, Isaac heaved a sigh of relief. Then, he smiled obsequiously and said, "Esme, I... I wanted to buy gifts for you not because I wanted to pursue you, but I—I really think that you are a wonderful person, and you deserved the best things in the world. I..." The more he spoke, the more he wished he could bite off his own tongue. His tongue wa