Chapter 230 You Have to Choose One

After that, Gabriel didn't return to the villa. The roar of an engine shattered the silence of the night as a black Bentley zoomed down the empty road before screeching to a stop in front of a bar. When Timothy finally made it to the bar, there was already a collection of empty beer bottles in front of Gabriel. He had also loosened his tie, his branded shirt was wrinkled, and his hair that was normally impeccably styled was a mess. All he exuded was an air of irritation and defeat. Gabriel didn't understand. He'd just wanted to find a balance between Sophia and Emily. Why was it such a difficult task? Why didn't Emily understand his intentions? Sophia was already so pitiful, and he just wanted to compensate her and take care of her after all the hardship she'd been forced to endure. Was that so wrong? But Emily's icy and disappointed gaze was like a knife that continuously sliced at his nerves. Then, there was that news article. The way Robert had unwaveringly stared at Emily m