Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 194 Like A Treasure

Gabrielle could feel it deep in her heart that Miley and Zaid were a nice couple, because every time Miley talked about him, she was always so happy. Even if she didn’t talk about him all the time, she knew that theirs was a mamiage of bliss when Zaid was still alive.

But in truth, not everyone could be like them. It was quite difficult for her and Westley to be like this because there was Nellie between them. She was just a substitute for Westley because his original bride eloped with her brother

“Trust me, Gabrielle. Westley cares about you very much. I see it deep in his eyes,” Miley said to Gabrielle in a serious tone in a bid to convince her. @

“Grandma, I’m done with the cleaning of the floor. Let me take out the trash now, and then I’ll pull out the weed in the fields when I’m done with that.” As it were, she just wanted to avoid the discussion at all costs. She didn’t want to

Taille about Westley inymore. She w scared that she w ild fill her head with stupid notions about the two of them and end up getting disappointed. She quickly packed up the trash and took it out of the yard.

After she had disposed of the trash, she didn’t go back immediately. Instead, she stood, with the trash can in her hand, by the roadside and looked at the beautiful scenery in the distance

The sun this afternoon was very hot and dazzling, but the scenery on the mountain was particularly beautiful, which inspired her a lot.

She had majored in jewelry design at Alorith University, and right now, she was an intern at Jason’s jewelry studio. She had always been very sensitive to some inspiration, which came mostly fnare the things of nature.

Everything about the natural scenery irispired her, be it the wind, the rain, the sunshinë, or rainbow… They all inspired her greatly

Gabrielle immediately ran back to her room to fetch her sketchbook and a pencil. As soon 15 she got back, she sati

CHESS-legged on the lawn by the roadside and began to draw the beautiful scenery in front of her.

In Jason’s Studio, there was always a selection assessment for new works every season. She would go back to work after her grandfather’s birthday and the selection assessment would be held a month later. This time around, she wanted to seize the opportunity to make her work stand out so that she could make a big step in the process of becoming a full-fledged jewelry designer,

for internship every month. Although she had already become a regular worker with the help

she missed it, she would have to wait for the next season. By the way, she

in the suburb where Miley lived. So even if she had sat there for more than half an hour, she

in the farmhouse, Westley had cleaned up the kitchen, After answering a call from his assistant, Alvin, and attending an international video conference, he finally

he saw his grandmother in

was not too familiar with this place and for this reason, he was at a loss as to where he would start

is Gabrielle, grandma? Did she go somewhere?” he asked Miley

first, she took out

be drawing on the roadside. You can go

so that she can help you pick the vegetables. Just go back to your room and have a rest now. You need it.” He felt very relieved when he heard that his wife was drawing

for you to eat before you both get back.” She felt very hot as a result of the scorching sun. She stopped picking the vegetables and went inside the house as

drawing slowly with a sketchbook in one hand and a pencil in the

she was living in her world without arguing or quarreling

she was and stood not too far away behind her. He stood there quietly and stretched out his neck to look at what she was

that his wife had such an amazing talent and as he looked at her, he had a new understanding of her. To him, she was just like a treasure, that every time he opened it, he would be constantly

“Woof, woof…”

came from and saw Tucker and Black coming out of the yard.

Mrs. Morris!” Tucker greeted both of them with a broad smile

Gabrielle thought with a

around and saw her husband standing not too far away from her. She was so frightened that she quickly closed her sketchbook and looked at him uneasily. “This is so creepy!’ she thought

long this man had been staring at her from behind. She felt that her painting was not good enough and if he saw

How long have you been standing over there?” she blurted out as she rolled her

good skill in drawing. You’re very good at this. Do you know that?” Westley ignored her