Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 87 Where Did That Woman Go

Gabrielle was aware of Half Moon Bay and the lavish lifestyles of the people who stayed there. It was one of the most affluent and expensive districts to live in. Half Moon Bay boasted breathtaking villas and luxurious mansions with landscaped gardens. The residents who lived here were filthy rich and powerful. An average middle-class family would never be able to afford a house in this high-end district. That was why Gabrielle thought that it was a waste of money and a shame to see such a beautiful house sitting idle. She noticed that the insides were tastefully decorated too. She thought Westley was crazy not to live here.

“This house was purchased by Mr. Morris five years ago. No one has lived here since it was decorated. That’s all the information that I can provide, so please do not put me in an uncomfortable position, Miss Jones,” Sophie explained calmly and truthfully.

The house was purchased and decorated five years ago. But why did no one live there? Why did Westley spend so much money on the house if he had no plans to stay there? What happened? What was the reason behind letting this beautiful house go to waste? Gabrielle has several unanswered

questions going around in her mind.

But Sophie was not in the position to answer any of her questions. She had already made her intentions known to Gabrielle about that.

She realized that she would come to know more about the situation in the future, since she was going to be staying there for now. Also, she didn’t want to put Sophie in an awkward position. There was also the possibility that they would start to dislike her if she continued to ask questions..

Anyway, since being curious Wits what had gotten the cat killed, Gabrielle decided not to dwell on it for now.

“Don’t worry. Sophie. [ shall not ask any more questions,” Gabrielle replied honestly.

She was well aware of how it felt when someone invaded your privacy and TOT everyone would like their private and personal life to be exposed in public. No one would like to be treated as a laughing stock.

“Miss Jones, please do not make Mr. Morris angry. This is for your own good. Now, that I have applied the medicine, I’ll go and prepare lunch. I would suggest you rest for a while. Your clothes are in this bag here. You can go ahead and change your clothes.” Sophie

placed the tube of ointment on the table and left.

Don’t make Westley angry?!

She had completely and fully infuriated Westley, What could she do to rectify that?

decided not to dwell on it further. She changed her clothes and went downstairs. She was still coming to terms with the beauty of the place. She peeped into the kitchen and saw that Sophie was busy preparing lunch. So

of waist-high weeds. It once must have been a beautiful garden, but now the weeds were choking the plants and shrubs. Now looking carefully at the house from outside the

look after it. He just let it sit here, letting time and Weather have a go at it. Letting wild grass tarnish the majestic view of the villa. What

the weeds, Gabrielle couldn’t help it when she found herself carefully parting the weeds and Started walking towards the greenhouse. To Gabrielle’s delight the greenhouse wasn’t locked. She opened the door carefully and entered. It was empty,

slight push with her feet and sighed in pleasure when the swing swayed gently. Gabrielle leaned back and rested her head on the back and looked up through the glass roof. She could see the beautiful blue sky and the

If she was not wrong, Gabrielle felt that this was built at the behest of a woman. She was also guessing that this villa was purchased for that woman. Maybe Westley and that woman lived together in this house. She did notice stuff in the bathroom

that woman had a good relationship and were going to live together as a couple. Unlike

did that woman go

Where are you?” Sophie’s voice interrupted

Gabrielle’s

in the

hastily and walked to

doing in the greenhouse? There are weeds all over the place, which haven’t been cleared up yet. Be careful not to cut your skin. Lunch is ready. I’ll come to pick you up.” Sophie was worried about

I’m coming These weeds don’t cut people.”

at the yard again and felt a deep sense

you get cut?” Sophie

less Searching for any cuts.

not a delicate darling of a lady who gets

good. Come inside. I’ll serve you lunch,” said Sophie in a

one last look at the yard and turned and followed Sophie inside. She sat at the dining table and took in the three simple dishes

your lunch.

sit down and have lunch with

difference a master and a servant is

clear with you. I’m not the master of this house. There is no master-servant relationship between us. I cannot eat so many dishes by myself. Besides, I find it very lonely to eat alone. Anyway, if you have lunch with me, no one

words. She did realize how sad and lonely it was for anyone to eat