Lock You In My Heart Chapter 542


    Gabrielle turned around and saw Melissa step out of the car. She was wearing a navy blue


    embroidered cheongsam thatplemented her skin tone and figure. She looked beautiful. “It’s Ms.


    Glyn. I’m going to greet her.” The moment Gabrielle grabbed the door handle, Westley swept her into


    his arms and kissed her. Gabrielle was taken aback. Before she could protest, he pulled back and


    smiled at her. “Go ahead. I’ll wait for you here.” “Okay.”


    Gabrielle pushed the door open, got out of the car, and strutted toward Melissa. “Ms. Glyn.” She


    smiled. “You are here. You came early.” Melissa smiled in return and nced at Gabrielle’s car. She


    understood they had arrived a long time ago. Although Westley didn’t get out of the car, she knew


    Gabrielle hade with him today. After all, he was Gabrielle’s husband. She felt that Gabrielle was


    happy because her husband loved and doted on her. Although Melissa disliked the Morris family, she


    was willing to ept Westley, as Gabrielle’s husband.


    “Ms. Glyn, we just arrived,” Gabrielle exined hurriedly. “Gabrielle, I want to introduce you to a friend.”


    Melissa smiled and held Gabrielle’s hand. “Okay. Who is it?” Although Gabrielle didn’t want to make


    new friends, she didn’t mind getting along with the person Melissa wanted her to meet. “Nathan, are


    you ready?” she shouted, turning to look at the car. “Just a second, Ms. Glyn,” replied a resonant male


    voice.


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    A frown lined Gabrielle’s forehead. She was reluctant to meet the stranger now. After all, he was a


    man. Westley was a jealous husband, so she subconsciously tried avoiding the meeting. She couldn’t


    casually get along with a man. However, Melissa wanted to introduce her to the man. Therefore,


    Gabrielle couldn’t refuse. As she agitatedly bounced on the spot, a tall, handsome man stepped out of


    the car. He was wearing a well-tailored dark blue suit that entuated his physique. “Nathan, this is


    the Gabrielle Jones I met in Antawood. She is a promising jewelry designer.


    I have a lot of faith in her.” “Gabrielle, this is Nathan — my friend’s son.” “Nice to meet you, Ms. Jones.


    I’m Nathan Sanderson. Ms. Glyn has been talking about you ever since she returned to Ensfield. I’ve


    been eagerly waiting to see you. I didn’t expect to meet you here. You are more beautiful than I


    thought.” Nathan was a handsome man. His dark eyes raked across Gabrielle’s face. Gabrielle’s


    stomach clenched when she saw him smiling at her.


    “Thank you, Mr. Sanderson. I’m ttered.” Gabrielle forced a smile and shook hands with him before


    quickly withdrawing her hand. Although Nathan looked gentle and modest, a voice in Gabrielle’s heart


    told her that the man was dangerous, so she didn’t want to get closer to him. Everyone wore a mask to


    shield their true nature, and so did Nathan. Moreover, his surname was Sanderson, and he was from


    Ensfield.


    The eerie coincidence made her stomach clench. She didn’t mean to save Victor before, which had put


    Westley in trouble. She wanted to stay away from the man in front of her. She couldn’t help but wonder


    what rtionship Nathan shared with Victor. The Sanderson Family was still hostile to each other.


    Considering the ongoing fierce internal strife, getting involved with any member of the Sanderson


    Family would be life -threatening. She had to stay away from the family to protect herself, as well as


    Westley. “Gabrielle, don’t be so modest. I have faith in you.


    You have a keen eye for jewelry design. You need to have more faith in yourself,” Melissa said, looking


    at Gabrielle in awe. “I agree. You came from Antawood. Maybe you don’t know how influential Ms. Glyn


    is in Ensfield. Young talents and amateurs have been working hard to be her disciples, but she has


    refused them all. But if she finds a talented person, she would take them under her wings and hone


    their skills without expecting anything in return. She has been doing all this to establish a strong


    foundation for young jewelry designers to develop the jewelry design industry.


    To be honest, you’re the first person Ms. Glyn has ever praised. So don’t belittle yourself,” Nathan said


    intently, staring into Gabrielle’s eyes. His words startled Gabrielle. Not knowing what to say, she smiled


    gratefully at Melissa. ‘Do Ie across as a talented designer to her?’ she wondered. “Gabrielle,


    Nathan is telling the truth. I do admire your talent and have high hopes about you.


    But his statement about people wanting to be my disciples is an exaggeration. I am not as great as he


    portrays me to be.” Melissa chuckled. “Ms. Glyn, you are the representative of our jewelry design


    industry. You are the leader, the authority, and I admire you very much. I don’t think it’s an


    exaggeration. You are indeed great.” Gabrielle meant every word she said.


    She seldom got the chance to express her reverence for Melissa, so Gabrielle didn’t hesitate to speak


    her heart out. “Ms. Glyn, do you now believe my words? The future star thinks the same about you.


    You need to understand the influence you have over youngsters who dream of bing sessful


    jewelry designers.” Nathan smiled, revealing his dimples that added a charm to his already handsome


    face. Gabrielle stared at him, for she hadn’t seen dimples on a man before. It made him look adorable.


    “Ms. Jones, what are you looking at?” Nathan asked.


    Gabrielle blinked and snapped back to her senses, her face flushing with embarrassment. “Mr.


    Sanderson, I’m sorry. I. “Dimples are a rare sight on men. Isn’t that what you are thinking right now?”


    “Yes, it’s quite rare. But your dimples are very beautiful,” Gabrielle said honestly. Nathanughed at her


    compliment as his dimples grew more prominent. “Ms. Jones, you’re the first person who has praised


    me for my beautiful dimples.” “Really? I mean, they are very beautiful. Hasn’t anyone told you that


    before?” Nathan’s statement surprised Gabrielle. After all, anyone who noticed his dimples would


    admire them.


    Some people would fondly call such dimples the ‘dimple of the beauty’. Only beautiful people had such


    dimples. Nathan was a good-looking man. He wasn’t masculine or rugged like other men but had a


    feminine touch to him that made him look charming. Therefore, the dimples didn’t look strange on him,


    ratherplemented his handsome face.


    “Well, people haven’t praised me before because I hate people telling me how beautiful I am.” Nathan


    laughed. Although it was a mere joke, there was something in his tone that sent a chill down Gabrielle’s


    spine. “Well, let’s go inside.” Melissa held Gabrielle’s hand and walked into the hotel.