Chapter 225 Do You Love Her? 
The happy time passed quickly. 
Soon, it was the end of the day. 
Teresa had a good time. When they got home, Teresa had a shower and hit the sack. 
Vivian saw that Teresa went to her room and thought of playing the same trick again. The old lady entered the room, only to find Teresa already asleep. She didn't have a chance to put on a show. 
She came out and saw her grandson sitting on the sofa watching TV. His absent-minded manner annoyed her. 
She went over, took the remote control from Hubert's hand, and sulked, "You don't know what to say and what to do after coming home?" 
Hubert looked at his grandmother and said innocently, "Where's there to say and do?" 
It was a fruitful day. 
He held Teresa's hand the whole day. 
Teresa was willing to share everything with him and trusted him even more. 
Vivian was speechless. 
"Grandma, it's a long day. I presume you're exhausted. I'll ask Linda to clean up the guest room for you." 
The old lady sighed and hummed. 
In fact, Linda had done that. 
"Rest early." 
She reminded him before getting up and going to the guest room. 
Hubert sat in the living room for a while and turned off the TV. He went back to his room and immediately called Morgan. 
"I was just about to text you, and you called. It's not telepathy or what?" 
Hubert walked to the sofa, sat down, and asked blandly, "So, what's the deal?" 
"I'll be waiting for Miss Gaston at Violet Café at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. Could you tell Teresa to help deliver a message?" 
Hubert smiled, "I can tell the great importance you attach to the blind date." 
"I should be enthusiastic since you're the matchmaker." 
"Okay, I'll let her tell Miss Gaston about this. Bring out your best. Miss Gaston has a high standard for men." 
Morgan giggled, "My standard is not low either. I'm going only for your sake." 
Although he envied his boss who often showed off in front of him, he still thought it was better to enjoy the freedom of a bachelor. The Young Master of the Swan Family was 33 and unmarried too. 
Morgan was not in a hurry. 
"You won't regret it. Miss Gaston is the right woman for you." 
Morgan laughed, "I have the same feeling. I'm impressed by her action of lying down at Mrs. Plotnick's birthday party." 
Hubert said, "That's where she rose to fame." 
"Ha-ha, yeah, people will think of the stunt at the mention of her name. Her aunt, Mrs. Porter, was livid at the scene. It's hilarious even though I heard it from others." 
Hubert said, "It's a shame you weren't there to watch it." 
"From now on, I'll attend every party I'm invited to. I won't miss out on such stunts again." 
"You really have a big nose." 
"Or else, how am I supposed to do intelligence work for you?" 
Hubert also laughed, "Fair enough, help me look into something. I want to know the exact assets owned by Patrick and if he had transferred his property in advance. Solid proof is needed." 
Morgan agreed readily, "When do you want it?" 
"The sooner the better." 
"I'll get it back to you tomorrow. Is it soon enough?" 
"Yeah." 
Leila would file for divorce tomorrow. She would have more chips if she had proof of Patrick's shady action. 
"You spare no effort to help your sister-in-law get a divorce. You're not so devoted to your company." 
After a moment of silence, Hubert said, "Teresa is grateful for my help." 
"Gratitude is not love. You should do something to touch her. If you can help her sister solve the problem, she will be impressed by your ability and start to depend on you till she falls in love with you." 
Morgan was analytical although he didn't have a girlfriend. 
He then asked, "What about you? You can't just think about charming her. If you don't love her, you're just playing with her feelings." 
Hubert asked back, "What kind of reaction shows that one is in love with another person? Is it love when he feels nervous and excited to hold her hands? Is it love when he feels good to see her smile and wants to kiss her?" 
"Wow, I didn't expect you to progress so fast. I thought you could only pull a long face, purse your lips, and give people a cold shoulder." 
Hubert just wanted to hang up the phone. 
Morgan was the only person who dared to make fun of him so blatantly. 
Hubert put up with the man since he needed Morgan to be his eyes and ears. 
"As I said, you care about your wife. You just wouldn't admit it. She had dinner with Ezra, and you were ballistic for days. Admit it, you were jealous and furious." 
Hubert's face fell. "I wasn't." 
"Who would believe that? Well, I'll have someone check Patrick's properties and the deposits of his family right away. Let's come back to the jealousy thing some other day." 
He then reminded Hubert, "Remember to pass on the message to Miss Gaston. I'll be waiting for her at Violet Café at ten o'clock tomorrow morning. I'll hold a red rose in my hand." 
"I will." 
Hubert responded with amusement. 
His friend really attached great importance to the date. 
He hoped that Morgan and Gwendolyn would like each other at first sight. Gwendolyn was Teresa's best friend. He naturally hoped that she would find her soulmate. 
Hubert hung up the phone and intended to call Teresa. Then he remembered that she had fallen asleep. He didn't want to disturb her. 
He thought for a moment and then went to his study. He took the pen and wrote a note on the paper. 
With the slip, he went to Teresa's room. 
Thinking that Vivian would sleep with her, Teresa didn't lock the door, and Hubert got in easily. 
He put the note on the dresser and placed her phone on it so that she would see the note and pass on the message to Gwendolyn when she woke up. 
Standing in front of the bed, he stared at the sleeping woman for a while and then quietly went out. 
Teresa was sleeping soundly, but Hubert tossed and turned. They were in the same bed last night. Tonight, she was not with him, and he lost sleep. 
He considered carrying her over into his room. 
However, he would find it hard to explain himself if he did that. 
He then considered sleeping in her room. 
He could slip back to his room before she woke up.