Lock You In My Heart Chapter 392
Westley nced at the location and found that Gabrielle wasn’t at Champs Hotel. He had driven her
there earlier.
‘Why is she near the central street right now?’
Thus, Westley decided to call her.
“Westley? What’s up?” Gabrielle answered.
“Why are you there?” he asked.
Gabrielle leaned against amppost at the pavement in order to rx herself.
“Nothing, really. I just wanted to shop around the area. Are you about to get off work?” Gabrielle
responded.
Naturally, she wasn’t going to tell Westley that Jackson kicked her out of the car. It would be too
embarrassing to admit something like that.
Westley was her husband.
She was worried that he would make trouble for Jackson if he were to find out that Jackson kicked her
out of the car.
Mentioning it would be totally unnecessary.
“Stay there. I’m going to your location.” Having said that, he disconnected from the call.
Gabrielle stared at her phone and smiled. ‘Westley is really worried about me, huh?’
Not long after, she found a bench nearby and sat down, waiting for him to pick her up.
About half an hourter, he finally showed up. His towering height cast a shadow above her.
“I’m here, my love,” said Westley.
“Hi there, stranger, are you asking me out?”
Gabrielle asked with a straight face.
Upon hearing her say that, Westley was stunned for a moment before he realized what she meant.
She was role ying with him.
Aside from her fanciful dreams of bing a jewelry designer, she also had an interest in acting.
“Hey there, Miss along with her game.
Suddenly, Gabrielle burst intoughter. She never thought that someone as stern and standoffish as
him
She initially assumed that he would refuse to y these games.
“Why do you want to ask me out?” Gabrielle was quite enjoying this game.
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If Westley hadn’t yed along with her show, she wouldn’t have been so into it. Now that he was going
along with it, her interest was ignited even stronger.
“I can do anything you want. Just say the word.” The way he was looking at her was filled with
affection. was sitting on a bench. It was as if they were merely talking about business on the roadside.
If someone were to look at them and see their backs, that person would immediately assume how
handsome Westley was, and how beautiful Gabrielle appeared. This couple was so attractive that
passersby couldn’t resist the urge to look at them.
“People are looking at us,” Gabrielle said to him.
“Isn’t this what you wanted?” Westley teased with a very handsome, Westley, and I’m the only one
allowed to look at you. Come on! I’ll treat you to dinner tonight.” Gabrielle reached out for his hand.
She then raised her head and saw the smile on Westley’s face.
From this point of view, he was even more handsome than usual.
It wouldn’t be surprising that people wouldin how unfair God was for favoring the lucky few.
Westley was a man blessed by God. He was handsome, smart, wealthy,
and capable; some would even say “perfect”.
“Please pull me up.” Gabrielle ced her hand into his palm.
Westley held her hand, pulling her into his arms.
When he pulled her up, her nose almost bumped into his chest. Once she had gathered her
composure, she gentlyy on his chest.
“How rude! You almost hurt me.” Gabrielle clenched her fist,nding it heavily on his chest.
Even though she exerted a lot of strength into that punch, Westley was barely fazed.
“Where does it hurt? Show me.” He was worried that he might’ve actually hurt her, so he moved her
away from him to get a better look.
Then, he saw that Gabrielle was chuckling, and even her eyes were smiling.
In that instant, Westley realized that she was fooling him, but he was relieved to see that she was fine.
“You really care about me, huh? I’m so touched.” Gabrielle crooked her finger on his chin. There were a
few people on this block, and there was a row of tall greeneries. If people weren’t looking carefully,
none of them would notice what they were doing.
Of course, anyone who saw them from a distance could tell that they were hugging. What else would
they be doing?
They were just passionately kissing each other, as they basked in each other’s embrace.
They weren’t bold enough to do something wild on the street.
“Are you really okay?” Westley asked, sounding very worried.
In all honesty, this was the first time he had seen Gabrielle like this, and her influence on him was too
great.
The sound of her voice was tantalizing, and the look in her eyes was incredibly tempting. Whether it
was just acting or it was real, he never imagined that Gabrielle had a side like this.
Westley was astonished.
It seemed that his wife was full of surprises.
“I’m really fine. Why are you so worried about me? Look at me. How could I not be fine? Besides, I
don’t want to make you worry about me.” Gabrielle appeared to be indulging herself in this role y.
‘I’m just going to let her enjoy it,’ Westley thought to himself as he picked her up and put her into the
car.
“Where are you taking me?” asked Gabrielle as she sat on the passenger seat.
After sitting down on the driver’s seat, Westley nced at her. “Didn’t you say that we’re going on a
date? I’ll take you somece where you’ll enjoy this role y even more.”
Upon seeing the disheartened look on his face, Gabrielle couldn’t help butugh.
‘He’s so amusing to watch,’ she thought.
She had seen some videos of couples who were roleying.
In order to keep their rtionship fresh and reignite the spark between couples, they would usually y
all kinds of roles every day. This method increased the fun in their lives together, and improved a
couple’s rtionship.
Gabrielle thought it would be interesting. She wanted to see if someone as aloof and standoffish as
Westley could y along with her antics.
She believed that a man like him would never participate in a role y.
But to her surprise, he yed along and even acted better than she did.
“Great! I’m looking forward to where you’re taking me!” Gabrielle pped her hands in amusement.