Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 197 Read Online

Chapter 197 An Avenue To Love Each Other

As soon as Gabrielle noticed that Westley had seen her, she quickly stopped looking at him in admiration. She became serious and indifferent all in one second and walked up to him unwillingly with the small bamboo basket in her hand, which contained the glass of water and towel which Miley had handed over to her.

When she got closer to him, she could see the sweat and some traces of mud on his face. But even at that, it didn’t affect how handsome he looked at all. On the contrary, it added a whiff of wildness to him.

As it turned out, some men also looked charming when they were working on a farm.

“Damn it!

Stop drawing in your mind, Gabrielle. The man in front of you is not the one you have always wanted to draw,’ she

reprimand

thought as she tried to herself.

“Westley, this is the water and the towel that Miley asked me to bring to you. Help yourself,” she said to him bluntly. As she said this, she took a brief look at him and discovered that he was looking at her in silence with his hands crossed on top of the hoe. His deep and unfathomable eyes stared at her face.

“What do you think you are doing, Westley? Don’t you understand what I’mi saying? Or is it that you don’t want to drink the water? If you don’t, I can just take it back inside the house. Or could it be that there is something on my face?” She asked him a series of questions as she felt uneasy under his gaze.

What she hated most was that he didn’t say anything but kept looking at her with a faint smile on his face. She felt that he looked very dangerous with the way he was looking

She believed that there was something bad hidden under this particular expression on his face.

“My hands are dirty, Gabrielle. Can you please feed me?” he asked her in a low

voice.

When she heard this, she was at a loss for words. She looked at him with a very upset face. “Who is going to feed you? Don’t you have hands anymore? I don’t care whether you drink the water or not.

bolder with time. She could even be so daring in front

take a look at my hands. They are both covered with mud.” As he said this, he dropped the hoe he

took a look at his fair, slender and bony hands, which were covered with black and yellow mud. She had thought what he promised his grandma was just a desultory response and

his mouth so

that?” he asked her as he bent

that she almost dropped the

is going to make mne fried eggs for dinner,” she said as she tried her possible best to calm

glass of water easily and then

Are you sure that she told you to do that?”

can’t be true. How can chicken peck someone?” She didn’t want to believe what he had said. She had always

you choose to believe it or not,”

was certain that he would not

didn’t she tell me in advance?

him

I can

in a calm and

“Are you serious?”

doubted his statement. How could he be so kind

we go over there, you have to first help me wipe the sweat off my face. The

me feel very uncomfortable,” he said to her making

understood very well that he wouldn’t help

just forget about it. Just hand over the towel to me and go to the chicken nest to pick up the eggs yourself. Don’t blame me if you’re pecked because I warned you before you decided to go there on your own.” He could tell what was going on in her mind when he saw

Lower your head.” She had chosen to wipe his face instead of being pecked by a chicken. It was

this, he smiled in his heart and brought his face closer to

as his handsome face approached her

he was to her, it stimulated her senses. Being good-looking was a crime on its own. If the good-looking man

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