Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 132 Read Online
Chapter 132 Gabrielle‘s Complicated Background
Gabrielle was still in a daze considering what she had just discovered concerning the legal marriage
between her and Westley. With all that Miley had revealed to her, it would be a tant lie to say that
she wasn’t angry at all. I
The main reason why she was angry was that she was kept in the dark about this. It was as if everyone
else knew about this anangement except for her. How could she not be angry?
But when she saw Miley’s ever kind face and remembered how she spoke to her, Gabrielle decided to
forgive her, although she still felt some sort of resentment towards her because she was the one who
nned the whole thing right from time.
“Grandma, I don’t me you. Since you’ve exined everything to me, it’s fine. Let’s go and cook first,”
she said to Miley closing the matter. She didn’t want to think about it anymore because the more she
thought about it, the sadder
Perhaps if she thought about how grandma had treated her ever since she came into the Morris family.
she wouldn’t feel so sad about the whole issue again
Miley took her to the big and spacious kitchen, took out the meat frorri the fridge, and afterward, picked
up a basket to pluck vegetables from the garden.
Westley went back to his room on the third floor and decided to take a shower. After taking a shower,
he went to the balcony to make a phone call and saw Gabrielle and Miley plucking vegetables from the
garden,
Miley patiently told Gabrielle how to recognize every nt and then tell her how to pluck and also cook
them.
Miley taught her very carefully, and Gabrielle listened carefully as well. Under the sunlight the two
women, one old and one young were picking vegetables and chatting happily in the garden Seeing the
way his wife and grandma bonded made him softhearted.
He couldn’t help but stand there ind stare at Gabrielle lovingly. HE
This woman had a magic power that he Couldn’t help but look at her a few more times. Was it because
she had a beautiful face? Her charm was very obvious to everyone around her
“Mr. Moms, Miss Jones was sent to the orphanage when she was about half a year old. There was no
information of any sort on her. She was wrapped in a verymon nket and put in a cardboard box.
After that, she was ced at the gate of the orphanage one night.
At about five o’clock in the morning, the Dean heard a baby crying and went out to have a look. She
saw the baby girl lying in the broken cardboard box as if she was deliberately abandoned there.” Alvin
told Westley. what he had found out during his investigation little by little.
This information was as good as useless.
“Haven’t you found anything that can be used to trace her biological parents.” Westley asked coldly as
he rubbed his forehead with his palm.
“No. Miss Jones didn’t have anything with her to prove her identity. We can’t find her biological parents
as it is now. I’ve been investigating but the information before she was sent to the orphanage seems to
have beenpletely erased by someone. It’s impossible to investigate when there are no facts. She
is just like a child who fell from the sky all of a sudden,”
Alvin said ufortably.
With his investigative ability, he could easily find out the information of a person from birth till now within
a short period.
But his wife‘s information about her birth was wiped clean without any trace. What was going on?
“Alvin, have you been watching too many science fiction movies? Babies falling from the sky? Then
make one yourself for me so that I can believe you, – ‘What kind of personal assistant is he? How
could he utter such absurd words?” Westley pondered seriously.
“Mr. Morris, I didn’t mean it that way.
What I mean is this Miss Jones’s previous information had been wiped extremely clean. It was as if
someone had deliberately wanted her to disappear from this world, preventing her from finding her
parents in the future. But then, maybe in a bid to protect her, her biological parents tried every means
to keep her away from enemies who wanted to take her life or maybe the enemies actually stole her,
but instead of killing her, they put her in an orphanage unknown to any other person, thereby making
her real father and mother pained, miserable and desperate. And so because of this, they made sure
that they wiped her life te clean so that she wouldn’t be reunited with her real parents.” Alvin quickly
exined what he had in mind so that his boss could understand his point of view.
This time, Westley thought that what he said made sense. He had thought that finding out Gabrielle’s
background would be pretty straightforward for Alvin but now it was clear that her background was
moreplex than he had imagined
“Alvin, the nket and the box that
wrapped Gabrielle as il baby, is it still there?” Westley asked as he twisted his eyebrows. His eyes were
still fixed on Gabrielle in the garden
‘What kind of secret hides behind this little girl’s identity? What could it be?’ he pondered seriously.
Miley had nted many and different kinds of vegetables, so the both of them plucked arge basket
full of vegetables from the garden. After that, they both left the garden and went back to the kitchen to
prepare dinner.
“Mr. Morris, I have asked the Dean of the orphanage. The nket is still there for Miss Jones, hoping
that one day her family could find her. But the cardboard box is no longer avable because it rained
heavily the night before the Dean picked her up. The carton was wet, and the nket was also wet. If
they didn’t hear baby’s crying in the morning in thepound, maybe she wouldn’t have made it alive
to dawn,” Alvin said solemnly.
He just felt that no matter what the reason was, it was very pitiful that she was abandoned at the gate
of an
orphanage at such a young age and almost frozen to death by the rain. Who could be so heartless to
do such a wicked thing to a baby?
“Keep the nket, Alvin. Continue with your investigation and let me know how things turn out.”
Immediately Westley said that he hung up the phone.
At the same time, someone knocked on his door
“Who is that?” he asked.
“It’s me.” Gabrielle replied outside the door. “Grandma asked me toe up and ask you…” Before
she could finish her words, he opened the door and stood in front of her.
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At that moment, she saw that he was wrapped in a towel. His corbone, chest. and abs were all
exposed.
As soon as she saw him, she subconsciously swallowed hard and then looked at him ufortably.
The way his body looked had some kind of effect on her that she couldn’t exin. “Why don’t you put
on your clothes? Instead of walking around in a towel.”
“Actually, I just got out of my shower, he said confidently.
Does that mean that he didn’t have to wear any clothes after taking a shower? ‘Is there anything you
want to do about it?” she asked herself silently.
She knew she had no power to make him do what he didn’t want to, so she just asked casually
“So, why are you here? What did grandma ask you to tell me?” he asked as he changed the subject.
“Well, she wanted to know if you wanted braised fish or boiled fish?” she asked as She looked at him.
At that instant, Gabrielle felt that Miley had asked her toe up and ask him the kind of fish he
wanted on purpose. What Miley had in mind was already so obvious. She wanted to create several
opportunities for both of them to be alone.
“Can you eat fish?” Instead of answering her question, he asked her his question.
She looked at him in surprise and wondered why he was asking her such a question. “But I’m the one
asking you,” she protested
“I know, I’m not disputing that. Now I’m asking you, just answer me already.” He contorted his face in a
frown, showing that he was a bit pissed off by her incessant questions.
“Well, as you know, I’m allergic to seafood. Although I can eat some freshwater fish, but to prevent
something serious from happening. I usually don’t eat fish and shrimps,” she answered honestly
“All right, then, Go downstairs and tell Grandma that I don’t want to eat fish today. Maybe some other
time,” he said directly.
“But why?” she asked in bewilderment. E
“Just tell her that, I’m sure she will understand. I’m going to change into my clothes now ande
downstairs.” Then he closed the door
Gabrielle was shut outside. But after a while, she realized that not that he
didn’t want to eat fish, but he didn’t want her to be allergic.
Somehow, she felt touched because he was avoiding fish because of her.
Westley was always looking cold, unfriendly, and unpredictable, but right now, this was not the case.