Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 239

Chapter 239 Spoiling His Wife

It turned out that Westley was born on Christmas Eve, Fortunately, she still had a chance to celebrate it with him. Now, it was the end of November, so there was about a month more to prepare.

The only problem was that they might get divorced before Christmas Eve.

If Bryce and Nellie came back before that time, then Gabrielle and werey’s fake Inarriage would end,

preparing his gift in

Gabrielle thought advance

“That’s wonderful!” Gabrielle smiled.

“Yes, but Mr. Morris doesn’t like celebrating his birthday, especially after that accident…” Realizing that she had made a slip of the tongue, Sophie shut her mouth immediately.

“What accident. Sophie?” Gabrielle wouldn’t let her off. She believed it should have something to do with

Helena.

Sophie shook her head, trying to smile. “Miss Jones, it’s nothing serious. I’m sure MI. Morris will be looking forward to celebrating his birthday with you. Do you have any plans?”

Seeing that Gabrielle was so thoughtful, Sophie felt happy.

“Well, not yet. I’ll think about it.” Gabrielle thought about Sophie’s words. If she prepared a birthday gift for Westley, would he hate it?

calm, bushe hated herself for blurting out omething she shouldn’t have. She would feel so guilty

a taboo in the Morris family and no one dared to mention her in front

After

something that Sophie didn’t want

the Morris family, she would get

curious. Things about Westley and Helena would always

and tidying herself up, Gabrielle obediently waited in the living room for Alvin to pick

but part of her hoped he could still come. Although she dismissed vestley earlier, she still wanted him to be the one to

expected, but she

and saw Gabrielle sitting on the sofa. She seemed to

you, Mr. Brooks.” Gabrielle forced a smile,

tell that she wasn’t in a

was still reviewing some documents at the office. He also had to host two intemational video meetings in person. The Morris Group was a big company and a lot of people depended on Westley for a living. He couldn’t just play

you carry them to the car,” Alvin asked, smiling at her “Yes,

Alvin held a pot of orchids in each hand. The pink bows were a little

one except Gabrielle. She giggled as she got into

Jones, should I leave these with you, or do you

would be better to keep them beside me.” Gabrielle reached for

seat and started the car, and

popular with young people, but since it was a perfect vena for any kind of party, it attracted

that her grandfather really knew how to

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