Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 137 An Act Of Kindness

Westley had gone downstairs to have coffee while Gabrielle took her bath. He was kind enough to even give her one of his shirts to change into. Looking at Westley, Miley felt sorry for him because he had a clear distinction between love and hate. He calculated everything so clearly that he lived such a hard life.

To her, she believed that love should never be calculated but felt.

“Westley, if you didn’t like Gabrielle at all, why did you choose to marry her at that time?” Miley asked him. There were so many girls in Antawood who would have gladly married him and be grateful for it.

“It’s late already, grandma. You need to rest so that you can be strong enough by tomorrow morning.” He didn’t want to answer any of her questions as he wasn’t ready for it. By the way, Gabrielle should be done with changing her clothes by

Thinking about it right now, he had just

a simple reason for marrying Gabrielle. Bryce, her brother, had taken Nellie away from him and for this reason, it was not a big deal for him to marry the daughter of the Jones family.

“Listen to me, Westley. I know you can’t stop thinking about Helena after all these years, but you know she…”

“Please, grandma. It’s been many years since Helena’s death. Please let’s not talk about this anymore. Please, grandma,” he interrupted her immediately.

Everyone close to Westley knew that it took him a long time to get over Helena’s death. And as a result of this, he didn’t like talking about it with anyone at all.

“I know this is a very sensitive topic that you don’t want to talk about, but I need you to know that she has been gone for so many years, and no one can determine when an accident can happen or when life will be lost So do your best to love and cherish the person you have right now in your life. Do you understand?” Miley had always known him to be a smart man and she didn’t need to say much about the matter at Tharld.

“I know, grandma. Thank you,” he replied as he bowed his head slightly. Certainly. he knew what his grandmother meant.

Even though it was an accident from other people’s perspectives, he couldn’t get over it just like that. He kept thinking about it for a very long time.

“I know you got married to Gabrielle because of me, Westley. If you know you don’t like her, please don’t make her pay the cost for you. She is not the reason for your pain. She is a good wife and will also make a good mother. I do like her,” As soon as Miley said this, she turned around and went into her room.

Westley still leaned against the bar counter and drank his coffee absentmindedly. He drank two cups and went upstairs with one more cup.

he pushed open the door to the bedroom, he discovered that Gabrielle had changed her clothes and had also washed all the dirty clothes including the ones he had just changed. She was busy hanging what she had washed on the balcony

the clothes hard to get rid of the excess water in them so that they could dry faster before carefully placing them on the hanger. From Westley’s point of view, it seemed like she did

doing. He just stood and watched her quietly and saw how she

heart. The words his grandmother told him flashed into his mind, “she is a good wife and will also make a good mother”. These days, there were very few women who could be as diligent and

servants in the Morris family and Westley had been constantly served by them. For

was here, his clothes would have been collected for dry-cleaning

to do it

this showed in the way she carried herself There was nothing that

it was she

lived while she was with the Jones family. Though she was an adopted daughter, it seemed like she lived

mind, his brows furrowed in

on the work that she was doing that she didn’t hear when the door opened and he came in. All of a sudden, she just felt that someone was staring at her. As if on impulse, she turned around and saw Westley standing there, looking at

her

the clothes that he had just changed in the basket, she decided to wash

a shirt to wear for the night. She just wanted to do something for him to make herself feel better. She didn’t want him to look at her

back. I… I can explain it to you,” she stuttered as she

it belonged

embarrassed that she didn’t know what to do. She was at a loss. It wasn’t just underwear, but a big bag full

his trousers and shirts, By the way, she had wom one of his shirts and so it wasn’t strange to wash

before she washed the

long time before she finally

a man wash his boxers and this particular one belonged to

red handed by him. As she felt guilty, she thought that this man must be disgusted by her because she touched

done her best to resist the urge to help him wash his clothes,

so happy doing housework. You can come into the bedroom when you’re done hanging the clothes,” he said and walked straight to the sofa in the room and sat down, and then he watched her as