Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 140 The One Who Controls The Morris Group

Gabrielle was shocked when she learned that Westley actually went up the mountain carrying her bag on his back. Considering how heavy it was, she thought that he would have disposed of it the earliest he could.

But he didn’t. She couldn’t believe it.

“What’s wrong. Gabrielle?” Miley guffawed as soon as she spotted Gabrielle looking all dazed and confused.

She didn’t need to be told anything-she already knew what was going on inside the young lady’s head.

Westley had never been good at expressing himself and communicating his feelings, and so a lot of people thought he was cold and aloof. In reality. however, he cared about others very much.

He was also very transparent about it.

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absolutely do everything in his power for that person to feel comfortable and looked after. If he didn’t, nothing could force him to change his mind and do things he didn’t want to do.

Those were the things that Miley knew were true about Westley.

Because if they weren’t, she wouldn’t even mention Gabrielle’s bag to him. She knew that convincing him to take someone else’s belongings was next to impossible.

“I’m okay, Grandma. I just want to say that I can carry my own things.” Gabrielle flashed Miley a wide and Sincere smile.

Miley smiled back as she took Gabrielle’s hand in hers.

As soon as the two started walking, a voice behind them stopped them in their tracks.

“Gabrielle!”

Gabrielle knew who the voice was from right away-Mia. She quickly turned around and, as expected, saw Mia

somehow unenthused about being outside. The

enthusiastically, ecstatic to see a familiar

as well? What a coincidence!”

arm. As

She gently took the old lady’s hands and held them tenderly. “It’s so nice

two interacted, Miley concluded

friend of my Gabrielle,” Miley remarked with

sister to me!” Mia wrapped her

when she noticed Gabrielle’s meaningful stare. A chuckle left her lips and

whole thing wasn’t a story worth

isn’t it? Gabrielle has a good friend, and she’s from the Robinson

Micheal Robinson.” Though not sounding as eager as Mia, Micheal greeted the elderly lady

still smiling, “I’ve heard a lot of good things about you. The Robinson family must be so proud to have someone like you.” Much like

a subtle shade of pink. He took a deep breath to compose himself and said, “Thank you for your kind words. Madame. But I’m not

another, they were not friends either. The last time they interacted when Mia jumped into a river-tension

curious, Grandma Miley. Are you related to Gabrielle? If not, what is your relationship?” There was no

walking ahead of them. She was hoping that

up between her and

to herself, slowly stiffening

you taught not to stick your nose up other people’s business? Where are your manners?!” Since Micheal knew what was going on between Gabrielle and Westley, he was able to deduce what relationship Grandma Miley and Gabrielle

Westley’s grandmother, which meant that she,

curious…” Mia protested weakly, pouting slightly to

wasn’t really trying to gossip about people’s private lives. She

all, she and Gabrielle were

terribly spoiled and have very little knowledge about what is appropriate to say at which time. Please

Micheal looked 50 embarrassed as he

she was just really curious,” Miley replied, smiling empathetically. “Well, to

as she realized what that meant. She turned to look at Gabrielle. who