Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 139 Read Online
Chapter 139 Idiot
Westley had expected Miley to be on Gabrielle’s side, so he didn’t pay much attention to her.
He nced at Gabrielle, who was saying nothing but seemed to be enjoying the food at the rate she
was eating,
‘Is she being starved by the Jones family?”
Foodie. Idiot.
“Gabrielle, ignore this guy. You enjoy your meal. What else do you want to eat? I can cook it for you.”
Miley offered warmly.
The only thing that made Miley happy was when her children ate and drank
“Grandma, I… I don’t usually behave like this.” Gabrielle looked at Miley with embarrassment
“It’s okay. As long as you eat well, grandma will be happy. Unlike Westley:
see how picky he is with food. I don’t feel good cooking for him because his eating habits are really
annoying to endure and watch. You, on the other hand, are much better.” Miley looked at Gabrielle
kindly. She was growing more and more fond of Gabrielle.
“Really. Grandma?” Gabrielle was in disbelief as she looked at Miley. When she ate around the Jones
family-her family—she was always scolded. Wendy liked people who were obedient and pleasant. After
all, no one was perfect, but she loathed when people were picky with food. It would make her quite
upset.
“Of course it’s true. Enjoy your food and don’t think about Westley. Did you sleep wellst night?” Miley
asked with concem.
“I did. Very well.” Gabrielle nodded.
Miley looked at the two of them and Smiled, but it was hard to tell how she felt because she wore an
indescribable look on her face. It took a while for Gabrielle to understand what Miley meant, and her
face flushed slightly.
“Grandma, we actually…”
“Gabrielle, don’t talk while eating!” Westley abruptly interrupted her. He didn’t want her to continue.
Gabrielle was quite shrewd, and would need to be tricked by Miley.
There were things that didn’t need to be exined. Certain exnations tended toplicate matters
even more.
“Okay.” Gabrielle didn’t say anything more and continued to have her breakfast.
Miley, in turn, red at Westley. She picked up the negative vibes emanating from him; he must
definitely be against her.
After the three had breakfast, Gabrielle went upstairs with the white bag given to her to change her
clothes.
While she was changing, her cell phone rang. When she saw that the caller was Lance, she
immediately answered it.
“Hey Lance, what’s up?”
“Gabrielle, where are you?” Lance was
direct with her as soon as she answered.
She was at the Isido Mount.
“I’m out, Lance. Is it urgent?”
“I would like to meet you. How about a quick meal together? Did Westley make things difficult for you?”
Lance seemed to be ashamed for making his bodyguards faint.
Material ? of N?velDrama.Org.
“I’m good. No, he didn’t make things difficult for me. Honestly, he’s been really kind to me,” Gabrielle
said calmly. She wasn’t lying after all; Westley was being nice to her.
Of course he was angry about the situation with the bodyguards, but he hadn’t taken it too far. Gabrielle
seemed to think he was acting appropriately.
So it was not that bad.
Besides, he had also taken her to see Miley and realized that she was old granny that helped her the
other night. This had made Gabrielle happy.
“I’m finding it hard to believe he would treat you well. As well as you deserve.”
Lance said sincerely,
How could a man like Westley be nice to her?
Lance knew that very well.
“No, he really is good to me. I’m not lying. Please don’t worry about it,” Gabrielle insisted.
Lance finally dropped it. He didn’t know whether to believe her, but she said what she said, and there
was only so much he could do
“Gabrielle, Grandpa’s birthday ising up in a few days. Did you get a dress for the asion, yet? I
want to take you to pick a dress.” Obviously Lance knew that he didn’t need to worry about Gabrielle’s
personal affairs if Westley was around and overseeing them.
However, Lance apanied Gabrielle every year when she went to pick up her dresses for her
Grandpa’s birthday. Because he was part of this annual tradition, he wanted to prepare everything for
her.
This year was no exception.
“There’s no need for you to help with the dress. I’ll arrange it,” Gabrielle said seriously.
She was Westley’s wife now, and that meant she had to distance herself from Lance
“I see.” Lance didn’t insist anymore.
“Sony Lance, I’m quite busy these days. Let’s have dinner another night, when I’ve got some time.”
Gabrielle attempted to coax him with this empty promise because she knew Lance was slightly
disappointed.
“Okay, sure. I’ll wait until you can.” Lance’s spirits suddenly lifted.
Gabrielle hung the phone up and sighed with relief. She then put her sneakers on and went back
downstairs.
It was evident that Alvin had prepared everything for her: from inside to outside, from pajamas to
sportswear.
When Gabrielle went downstairs, she found Miley and Westley already waiting in the living room. They
were all wearing
sportswear: Miley was in red, Westley in ck and Gabrielle in white, although thetter two shared the
same styles.
Did Alvin match their clothes on purpose, or was it Westley’s idea?
This could cause trouble.
Gabrielle instantly felt an urge to go and change into a different set of clothes even a pair of jeans, at
this point!
“Lovely! Gabrielle looks beautiful even when she’s wearing Sportswear.” Miley was very happy and
proud to see Gabrielle. She really did look good no matter what she wore.
At a nce, Westley immediately noticed his and Gabrielle’s Sportswear were matching. Alvin was
definitely deliberate in picking out the outfits for both of them. 4
He probably thought he was being rather “considerate” by matching their clothes.
Although he couldn’t deny that Gabrielle had a pretty face, and did indeed look good in any outfit.
“Let’s go. It’s going to be too hotter.” Westley immediately turned around and left after saying that.
Gabrielle drew abreast of Miley immediately. “Grandma, let’s go. I’m sorry to keep you waiting for me
for so long.
“Silly girl! It doesn’t matter to me, and it is not a big deal to make Westley wait for a while. Let’s go.”
Miley was in high Spirits, and d to have Gabrielle and Westley apany her.
The three of them soon arrived at the intersection at the foot of Isido Mount. They were just about to go
up the mountain when Miley noticed Gabrielle carrying her backpack.
“Westley, how can you let a girl carry a heavy backpack while hiking up a mountain? Carry it for her,
please,” Miley sternly ordered Westley
“No, no, it’s okay. I can do it myself. It’s quite light because I haven’t put too many things in here.” Of
course, Gabrielle didn’t want to ask Westley to help her carry the bag because she didn’t
want to bother him. Besides, she didn’t think he was the type of man to carry backpacks for girls.
“Gabrielle, Westley is your husband. Why shouldn’t he help you with your bag?” Miley took Gabrielle’s
bag off her and dropped it in Westley’s path.
“No, please, don’t worry about it. I can cany it myself…”
Before she could finish her sentence, Westley’s big and firm hand reached across and seamlessly
carried Gabrielle‘s bag like it was the lightest thing on the.