How My Ex Became My Next by Kirk Stanley ( Gilda Lynch ) novel Chapter 482

Chapter 482 

Gilda is a man of his word. 

The first day of junior high school ended earlier than the third. As soon as she finished. school, she waited at the school gate and looked at it. 

After a while, she saw Jeffrey, Braydon and Jackson coming out with their bikes. Seeing Gilda, Jeffrey was the first to greet her, “Gilly, you finally know when I go home with Braydon.” 

But Braydon said, “Today we made an appointment to go to the arcade for a while before going home. Why don’t you follow the driver back first?” 

Gilda looked at Jackson behind her through them and said, “I’m not waiting for you. Jackson, let’s go!” 

Jeffrey and Braydon looked at each other with surprise in their eyes. “No, Gilly, are you waiting for him?” 

Gilda nodded, “Jackson did me a big favor this morning and decided to thank him! “If you have nothing else to do, just go.” 

Jeffrey looked at Jackson and warned him. “Jackson, you promised to go to the arcade together.” 

“That’s right. We haven’t finished our game yet.” The two brothers thought the game was too big for them, and they also believed that Jackson should be the same as them. 

Therefore, Jeffrey refused Jackson directly, “Jackson can’t go today. You should ask him out another day.” 

“No, Gilly. Let’s go.” Hearing this, Braydon and Jeffrey were dumbfounded. “What the hell? Where’s the game we agreed on?” 

Jackson said seriously. “It’s the third year of junior high school. You should play less games and prepare well for the senior high school entrance examination.” 

Jeffrey and Braydon looked at each other. 

No, who asked them to play video games in the beginning? 

How come it’s changed?. 

Gilda said happily, “Jackson is the best. Let’s go. I will treat you to ice cream.” 

Looking at their backs, Braydon was the first to realize something was wrong. “Jeffrey, don’t you think Jackson is far more important than you and me in Gilly’s eyes?” 

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Jeffrey narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at them carefully, and said, “Who cares more about women than friends?” 

“No, why do you prefer women to friends?” Braydon didn’t understand. In his opinion, Gilda was the only girl in the family and their sister who they loved each other. What did it have to do with the fact that people were more important than friends? 

“Yan, you’re wrong. You should value sisters over friends!”