Lock You In My Heart Chapter 581
Standing by Michelle, Gabrielle rectified how she ced the fruits and cream adding on the cake with
lots of proficiency.
“Gabrielle has never struck me as a professional baker,” Michelle said smiling.
Michelle once endorsed a dessert brand, and from then she became inexplicably obsessed with
desserts. However, it was not a thing she had learned from a pro yet. She had purchased some recipe
books and watched video tutorials on the same.
On the other side, Gabrielle had acquired the skill from a professional. She hadn’t learned it for long
and still needed a lot of practice. But she was way better than Michelle.
Hence, she dominated the session like a pro.
“My ssmate’s mom bakes. She has taught me a number of things over time, but I’m still a rookie
here,” Gabrielle said humbly.
“Gabrielle, what would you call me if you are the rookie here? I’m certainly making a fool of myself
before you,” Michelle said to Gabrielle seriously.
“Michelle, it’s just a hobby. You don’t work in the business, as a result, don’t be too hard on yourself,
and you don’t have to adhere to professional bakers’ standards,” Gabrielle said gently.
“That’s right. But your skill is nearly tangible!” Michelle gave her approval.
Gabrielle was dismayed. “You are ttering me, I know very little about cakes.”
“I didn’t mean that, I meant Westley, you got him under control. He was cold and brutal, now he is so
compassionate and sweet with you. That must have been challenging. It’s like you swapped him with a
Gabrielle thought differently. She didn’t think she had something anyone would recognize.
“Michelle, you are amplifying things.” Gabrielle couldn’t helpughing.
“It’s probably in the Morris family. Westley has an obsession with his wife as well as Wilson,” said
Michelle, looking at Bonnie. “Wilson is fine. He does not spoil me like Westley spoils Gabrielle. Westley
is a far better spouse,” said Bonnie calmly. She took out the mousse and cut it into pieces so that it
would chill down. “The coffee powder is ready, Gabrielle.” Westley called Gabrielle. Eagerly, Gabrielle
quickly walked over and took a look. The powder was actually very fine and ready. “
Honey, I have to say that I am impressed. From now on, you’ll be doing that work for me.” Gabrielle
lavished admiration on Westley. Westley couldn’t help butugh as he rubbed her head tenderly. “I can
do it for you every day if it’s going to make you happy.” It wasn’t such a huge promise, but Gabrielle felt
delighted. “Honey, I won’t forget it.” “Remember that.” “Sure, I will.” “Bonnie, maybe we should take out
the cake now and give those two some space first.” Overlooking Gabrielle and Westley as they were
romancing, Michelle walked out carrying the fruit cake and called Bonnie. “My mousse cake is ready
too. I can take it out as a dessert prior to dinner. You cany the table now, Westley. Everyone is star
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ving.” Bonnie reminded Westley and took the mousse cake with her.
“Gabrielle, take your time making coffee. I’ll ask them toe in and serve the tes. Dinner is ready.”
Westley went out of the kitchen and summoned Remy and ter to go serve the food.
The three men came in with a dozen of dishes, and the coffee Gabrielle was making was nearly ready.
Westley remained in the kitchen with her.
“I wish this wouldst to eternity, Westley,” Gabrielle said, ring at the coffee machine.
So much had transpired over time. They made some new friends and also got bruised. Peaceful life
was not there yet. There still were a lot of inconveniences thaty ahead of them.
Gabrielle was at the edge. All she wanted was a simple and happy life. Why were things so hard? Was
God always giving her all sorts of difficulties?
She was however lucky to have Westley by her side.
“Gabrielle, it’s all on me. My being a bad husband has made you suffer a lot,” Westley said full of guilt,
touching her head lovingly.
Remy couldn’t be more right. He probably was a menace. Gabrielle might have been unlucky meeting
him and marrying him. Gabrielle had been hurt both psychologically and physically throughout their
marriage, and he didn’t think of himself as a decent husband.
“Westley, listen to me. You are mine, my good husband, who adores me beyond measure. Don’t feel so
despondent about yourself ever again, okay?” Gabrielle emphasized to him like any other lover would
do. They were in a good position now, but he spoke such things unexpectedly, which hurt more to hear
for Gabrielle than for Westley. “Okay, you will not hear that from me again.” Westley did not intend to
ruin the moment. He was just opening up to her about how he felt about himself. “
The coffee is about ready. Let’s go out.” Gabrielle carefully set the hot coffee pot on the tray, then the
coffee cups, milk, and sugar container. Westley took it up on his own. This type of work was his. The
five of them had already sat waiting for them when they came out of the kitchen. They had anticipated
that it would be just the two of them today, but not that they would be able to eat supper as a family.
“Join us Westley and your princess, sit down,” Bonnie said to them. “The coffee must be sweet, it’s just
been made. We’ll pour for everyone.” Gabrielle and Westley served everyone coffee before sitting
down. “Today is our get-together. Let’s forget about what urred previously and enjoy the moment.”
Wilson raised his ss, offering a toast. Everyone raised their sses and clinked them. “Happy
gathering, everyone!” “Let’s forget about all our troubles and have a happy meal together.” Bonnie
embraced the fact that Westley and Gabrielle were stressed at the moment. She uttered the words to
make them feel morefortable. “Bonnie, our future will be full of merry and happiness.” Gabrielle
was positive about theing days. She wanted a simple and happy life, but it seemed impossible
since things were not working in their favor.