Chapter 1180 He's My Husband
"It doesn't matter if you're not hungry now. Send me your location, and I'll go look for you. It will be about lunchtime after we hang around there for a while."
"But..." Kisa struggled to find an excuse, "You're so busy with work. Better get busy with work first. I will take a cab to your place by myself later."
"It's okay. I'm not busy."
"But then you'd have to spend a lot of time traveling back and forth. It'd be more convenient for me to take a cab to your place by myself."
Gilbert could not help but frown with suspicion when she repeatedly refused. "You aren't in a park, are you?"
"How can that be? I'm right here in a park."
"Alright, then send me your location."
"It's not convenient for me now. Just wait," Kisa said, desperate to hang up the phone.
"You're definitely not in a park. Where are you now?" His voice turned cold at once.
"I'm really in a park. I will take a few selfies for you to see if you don't believe me," Kisa said and hung up the phone, then sent him all the photos she had just taken. After that, she sent another message.
[My phone is running out of battery, and I'm going to shut it off. You don't have to come pick me up. I will take a cab to your office later].
She turned her phone off after the message was sent.
Coincidentally, by then plane had already started taxiing and the crew on board was reminding the passengers to turn their phones off or put them into airplane mode.
The young guy was stunned, scratching his head with embarrassment. "Oh, he's not your boyfriend? I'm sorry I misunderstood you. I heard your tone of voice and assumed you were talking to your boyfriend."
"Nope, he's my husband."
The young guy was stunned again and looked even more shocked. Kisa burst into stifled laughter and felt better now, finding it fun to tease the young guy.
But he glanced at her with even more contempt, then looked away and ignored her.
In the CEO's office of GK Pictures, Gilbert kept studying the photos Kisa had sent.
The photos were indeed of a park, and she was in the same clothes she had been wearing today. It looked like she was really in a park and had not lied to him, but he could not figure out why she did not let him go to pick her up.
'Could it be that she really was afraid of troubling me? Forget it. It's only ten o'clock anyway. I'll wait until twelve, and if she hasn't come by then, I'll go to the park and look for her.'
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