Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 293
Chapter 293 Could Not Appreciate What Is Good
After staying three days, Gabrielle was discharged from the hospital. The reason was simple: the
wound had started to heal and even had scab now. So there was no need to stay in the hospital
anymore. She was relieved to leave as she never liked the strong smell of disinfectant
Westley knew that she was impatient and hated the hospital smells. And now that the wound on her
back was not serious, she was allowed to go home. He took her back home in the morning.
In fact, even Westley didn’t like hospitals. Even at this asion, he would have taken Gabrielle home.
But he didn’t want to take any risk and wanted her to receive better treatment.
“Well, it’s actually morefortable at home. Even the air is fresher and relieving,” After getting off the
car, Gabrielle stood still in the yard. She raised her head, closed her eyes and took
a deep breath in the open.
Westley got off the car and saw her standing. He thought she was being silly and cute as she stood
there taking deep breaths. “Oh c’mon! Everywhere in the city it is the same air. Don’t be silly. I know
you were smelling the disinfectant in the ward every day which is not pleasant. Still, you need to go
inside now. It’s windy out here.” Westley came towards her. He took off his jacket and put it across her
shoulders. He gently patted her head, urging her to go inside.
He wondered if he had seen such a silly woman in his life.
Looking at the ck jacket on her shoulders and feeling the warmth of Westley’s body, Gabrielle felt
something which was indescribable. i
She felt like she was wrapped in his warmth that would keep all the cold and wind away
It was winter in Antawood in December. Although it was a southern city, it was still quite cold and windy.
And she’d still need to wear a thin sweater and coat.
Gabrielle was wearing a long, thick dress and knitwear. She didn’t feel very cold, but now when she put
on Westley’s jacket, she realized that she needed to be warm.
Thinking of what he had just now said, Gabrielle felt his words were a little rude. He could have said it
in a nice way. But, he had to say it so harshly.
That was Westley’s nature. He was a straight-forward and headstrong man.
“Huh! You are so boring and unromantic, ” Gabrielle muttered to herself. But it was loud enough for the
man, who strode her into the room, to hear.
“Mrs. Morris, please go inside. It’s cold outside. You’ve just been discharged from the hospital and are
likely to catch a cold.” When Sophie walked out, she saw Gabrielle standing in the yard while the wind
kept blowing.
“Sophie, it’s okay. I’m fine. Actually, it’s not too cold. Look, there’s the sun and it’s quite warm now.”
Gabrielle smiled. She felt very warm wrapped in his jacket.
“It’s not warm here but she won’t listen. Mr. Morris really cares about her, looking at Westley’s jacket on
Gabrielle, Sophie thought to herself.
Sophie was sure that Westley had fallen in love with Gabrielle. He always took everything into
consideration when it came to her. Even now he had put his jacket on her shoulders so caringly.
It was really good news. It was a relief now and Miley didn’t need to worry about anything “Okay, let’s
go inside.” Gabrielle didn’t say anything. She turned and walked into the house, holding Sophie’s hand.
As days passed, it was getting colder and colder. Gabrielle realized that Westley’s birthday was
approaching,
She thought of baking a cake for him. She was learning and needed to make a few attempts before the
asion. She wondered if he would like a cake baked by her.
That was not the only thing on her mind, Gabrielle was worried that the cake she prepared would turn
out ugly and terrible. Then what? She would be too embarrassed to gift him that.
If the cake was ugly and tasteless, Westley would think that she couldn’t do anything right. And
considering his bad temper and sharp tongue, she knew he would her.
Tust thinking of his words and reaction, in case the cake was a disaster, made her feel awful.
Gabrielle calmed herself down. She felt that she was thinking too much. She hadn‘t even prepared the
cake yet. Then how could she know that he wouldn’t like it.
Putting all her doubts to rest, Gabrielle went into the room. Westley was sitting on the sofa and drinking
coffee. There was a little ck furry animal at his feet. It was like a sleeping dog or cat. Gabrielle’s
attention was immediately on the little creature.
Suddenly, the sleeping dog was awakened by the enthusiastic sound that left Gabrielle’s lips. It got on
its limbs and looked at her with a pair of ck eyes. It started wagging its little tail happily.
“Woof! Woof! Woof!”
The dog was very young and it kept barking with a cute sound. Anyone who saw the cute dog was
surely going to love it.
“Puppy! Westley, it’s a puppy!” Gabrielle ran over excitedly and squatted near Westley. She gently held
the puppy in her arms
It was clear that she really liked it and was very ted.
“I can see it too!” Westley said calmly. Seeing her so happy and excited, Westley raised his eyebrows
slightly.
“Why is there a puppy in our house? When did you buy it?” Gabrielle turned to look at Westley and
asked. She was cradling the puppy, unwilling to let go of
“Tucker sent it yesterday. It’s the puppy of ck. Take good care of it,” Westley said calmly as he saw
her y with it.
“ck’s child been sent by Tucker! Why didn’t he wait for me to return? Tucker is really a good boy”
Gabrielle liked Tucker a lot. She was nning to visit him soon,
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After all, it was amazing to see a boy so
sensible and obedient. It was very rare.
Westley slightly frowned as he listened to her. “Well, you were in the hospital. So I didn’t think it wise
for him to visit you there. He had also brought you oranges.”
“Are those the oranges nted by his family? Then I want to have them. Where are they?” Gabrielle
kept ying with the puppy and started looking for the oranges.
“Gabrielle, what’s wrong with you? Have you forgotten that you have just been discharged from the
hospital? You have wounds on your back and need to take rest. You are still on medication and are not
allowed to eat oranges,” Westley said coldly.
The bright smile on Gabrielle’s face froze. She looked at Westley and was baffled by his harsh words.
‘Why can’t I eat it? Tucker has brought them here himself, then what’s wrong!
I’ve never heard any doctor tell that people who get injured and are discharged from the hospital can’t
eat oranges.
She decided not to eat any now. She could wait for a few days.
“In that case, I don’t want to eat any now. But you must keep some oranges for me. I want to eat them
once I recover. ” Gabrielle tried to negotiate with him so that she could devour those orangester.
Westley didn’t answer her. Tucker had brought many oranges. There were tworge boxes and those
could be stored for some time.
Westley was adamant about it. ‘Keeping in mind the traditional Chinese medicine perspective, oranges
are cold. Gabrielle has just been discharged from the hospital with wounds on her back. Eating
oranges in winter can be harmful to her. This woman cannot appreciate and understand what is good
for her.”
“So, does this puppy have a name?” Gabrielle observed that Westley hadn’t replied to her. So she took
the initiative to break the ice and diverted the topic.