Awakening the War God

Chapter 273 Gazing at Each Other

Chapter 273 Gazing at Each Other

Gabriel hailed a taxi to take Priscilla home.

As she was carried into the taxi, she felt Gabriel's utmost tenderness.

When Gabriel lowered his head and came very close to her face, she once again felt her heart racing.

Nestling in her seat, she didn't dare to utter a sound.

The nervous feeling in her heart did not cease for a single moment.

Growing up, she had always been independent and never had a pretentious demeanor.

She had never shown weakness in front of others.

Her parents had passed away early, and she had taken care of her younger brother and sister like the head of the family.

However, today, in front of Gabriel, she played the role of a delicate woman for the first time in her life.

Finally, she experienced the subtle feeling of being cared for by someone and didn't want to lose it.

Gabriel remained silent, appearing completely different from his usual playful self.

In fact, he was also distressed and conflicted.

Once Priscilla got involved with him, it might be even more dangerous than offending Doyle and Kevin.

He was afraid that he couldn't bear the consequences.

Gabriel's deep and aloof appearance made Priscilla even more nervous.

Her heart was uneasy and filled with fear.

The taxi driver, glancing through the rearview mirror, thought that they were a couple at odds against each other.

With good intentions, he suggested, "Man, your girlfriend's foot is injured and swollen. Don't stay in a cold war. Why don't you take her to the hospital?"

Only then did Gabriel come to his senses. Girlfriend?

He chuckled and said, "Sir, you have sharp eyes!"

Priscilla blushed, but she did not retort. Instead, she felt a sense of joy in her heart.

Gabriel felt a bit helpless. It was all because he was too handsome, and Priscilla was beautiful. Sitting together, they indeed seemed quite compatible.

He turned to look at Priscilla's feet, which were severely swollen.

But there was no trace of pity in his eyes. He only smiled and said, "People only go to the hospital for serious illnesses now. Who dares to go for minor ailments?

"For some minor illnesses, you have to pay a few dollars just to register, and by the time you've waited in line, the illness is already gone. Even if the illness hasn't gone away, the doctor just gives you a bunch of test requirements without even looking at you, making you go through all the hospital machines. Even for a common cold or fever, they can charge you hundreds or thousands of dollars.

"If I were to date such a beautiful girl, I'd have squandered all my savings. I can't afford to go to the hospital.

"If it's just a sprained ankle, she'll probably have to take a bunch of X-rays. It's not worth it at all. I can cure you with just a bottle of ointment.

"Anyway, I've already won her over, I'm not afraid of her getting mad and running away.

"You..." Priscilla exclaimed in anger, "I'm not his girlfriend."

Although she said so, she felt warm inside.

"How interesting!" The taxi driver was amused and burst into laughter, "You two are really interesting, and you are funny, bro. Although what you said is interesting, it's also the bitter truth for ordinary people."

Amidst the driver's sighs, they arrived at their destination.

Since Priscilla couldn't walk, Gabriel had to carry her back home.

As soon as they opened the door, they found two people inside.

Then the room fell into an awkward silence.

In the room were Freda and Kyle.

The four of them looked at each other, eyes wide with surprise.

In Kyle's mind, Priscilla was a strong woman, yet she was carried by a man. It was unbelievable.

Apart from being incredulous about her sister being carried, Freda was even more surprised to see Gabriel.

Wasn't this the same man who had given her extra dollars when buying iced lemonade today?

She couldn't believe that he knew her sister and carried her sister in his arms.

She wondered if her sister had got a boyfriend.

Priscilla bit her lip, feeling somewhat shy.

She had forgotten that her sister and Kyle were at home, and it was embarrassing for them to see her being carried by someone.

As for Gabriel, he was also surprised.

Even buying a lottery ticket wouldn't give him such a high chance. Wasn't this the same girl who had delivered drinks to the sanitation workers this afternoon?

How did she end up in Priscilla's house?

In a flash, he realized the situation.

No wonder he felt the girl was familiar before. He had seen the family photo at Priscilla's house. Although many years had passed, the photo and the present appearance had changed, he couldn't be wrong. This girl was Priscilla's sister.

What a small world!

Amidst this awkward eye contact, Gabriel carried Priscilla into the room.

He narrowed his eyes and smiled. We met again. You must be Miss Weber's sister, right?"

Gabriel's words broke the awkward silence, but they startled the woman in his arms.

She raised her head in utter astonishment. How did her sister and Gabriel know each other? What was going on?

"You..." Freda was also excited. She quickly took out the money and handed it to Gabriel. "Here, you gave us too much earlier. Here's the change."

She flashed a sweet smile.

Her eyes were as bright as the sky.

"I bought those drinks for the two sanitation workers, and there's no need to return the money to me." Gabriel laughed heartily, changing the subject. "Let's focus on treating your sister's foot for now. We can talk about other matters later."

Freda quickly nodded and made way.

She couldn't help feeling that the boyfriend her sister had found was quite good.

He was handsome and caring.

Gabriel lifted Priscilla onto the sofa and took off her shoes.

Her pair of feet were perfect.

Admiringly, he flicked his right hand and produced several needles, speaking to Priscilla. "I'm an expert. The registration fee is 60 dollars, and the treatment fee is 140 dollars. Remember to pay later!"

"Why don't you just rob me?" Priscilla frowned, pulling her foot back.

"Don't move!" Gabriel grabbed her leg and slowly applied acupuncture. "I'm in a good mood today, so just treat me to dinner tonight and consider it as payment for the treatment."

Priscilla pursed her lips, lowered her head, and said nothing.

She no longer resisted his touch on her foot.

Freda and Kyle exchanged looks.

Now they were even more certain that their sister was in love.

Only a woman in love would become so gentle and yielding.

After finishing the acupuncture, Gabriel miraculously dispersed the swelling in Priscilla's ankle.

Then he skillfully massaged her, providing just the right amount of pressure, which was very comfortable.

The pain in her foot quickly subsided, much faster than if she had gone to the hospital.

As Gabriel massaged her, her heart was pounding rapidly. It was the first time a man had touched her foot, and the sensation was strangely indescribable.

But there was no sense of rejection due to the unfamiliarity.

At intervals of treating Priscilla, through chatting, Gabriel quickly became familiar with Freda and Kyle.

He deeply admired Freda's innocence and optimism.

It had been three years since he admired anyone, but he genuinely admired Freda.

Her pure optimism and longing for a happy future moved him.

Many people nowadays liked to complain, and such pure optimism was rare.

As for Kyle, he was definitely a good man.

Though a bit reserved, he treated Freda very well.

They managed their lives and were full of hope for the future, exuding an air of happiness.

In fact, happiness was just that simple.

As long as one grasped what they had, they would find the true essence of happiness.

Many people, in blind pursuit, forget the simplest joy.