Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 268 Don‘t Indulge Him Too Much!

Austin finally figured out why Westley invited him to come along Westley’s evil motive was to make Austin jealous by showing how happy he and Gabrielle were as a couple.

“This time, he truly crossed the line taking advantage of her. ‘ Austin AW inwardly, infuriated.

“Aus, I’ve already ordered so dishes. Have a look. Do you wa Osomething else?” Gabrielle asked the handed Austin the iPad.

“Thanks, Gabriella ut I’m fine with whatever you lider for me.” Austin wanted to elicit specific response, being sure he deliberately curated his words.

And to his satisfaction, it worked as intended.

Underneath the serene expression on Westley’s manly face, underlying displeasure and contempt for Austin potently emanated from his person.

“Austin, Westley suddenly began, taking a sip of his drink. “I’ve heard about the troubles plaguing the Toster Group recently. How is Foster Group handling them? You Seem… relaxed,” Though Westley looked genuinely concemed, Austin knew better than to believe his cousin’s act,

Westley didn’t care about the Foster Group. Never had, never would. All he wanted to do at that moment was remind Austin that he could make Foster Group suffer again, not just ot, but many times.

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“My elder brother is currentl (M charge of everything,” Austin caldo yet curtly. responded. “I’m just do N im a favor. I don’t really get olved unless something major ocs.” ‘Is this guy real? The nerve and audacity! Wash’t he the one who sabotaged our company’s operations last time? If it wasn’t for Westley, my brother wouldn’t have called me in such a hurry! ‘Austin silently thought to himself, rage slowly filling his chest.

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Austin, however, kept his anger to himself as his brother had told him not

to provoke Westley ever. They both were pretty well aware of the consequences.

Westley shook his head, lifting the comers of his lips.

“Austin, my man, you can’t just leave everything to your brother, right? It is beyond tiring to run such a big company alone, not to mention to have to clean up your painstaking messes too. I suggest not wasting your time on unnecessary things and focusing on contributin Something significant to your compa

take vitley‘s condescension anymore, Nenuously getting smoldered by his

m ompany out of your mouth and your own business.” Austin’s sudd1 outburst made the tense atmosphere worse. He snapped back,

mouth, making Austin more furious. “You know what? You’re right, Austin, What does the Foster Group have to do

on mustering up the courage to interrupt them. But before the tension could have escalated further between the two men, fortunately, a waiter came

a distraction

lead in filling up her plate, geling them to accompany her. Knowboth Austin and Westley persey, the warring energy between t wo didn’t

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table was im Nsible. However, she

a piece of beef?” Westley requested bluntly, even though

yourself. Westley, considering you have a perfectly working hand?” Austin

himself anymore.

food become such a point of contention, Austin? For all intents and purposes. I think

Even if they were a fake couple, they were at least a legal one. ‘Who the hell allowed him to question our private affairs?!’ Austin pursed his lips,

quickly N ed Westley to some beef. “Here is you beef, Westley.” Filling his plate, she tried to get some mental peace. “You should start eating. I’ll help you with everything

piece of sparerib food

at Westley’s face for confirmation of what was happening. “I can help myself. Westley.” Gabrielle uttered silently. thinking of

wife too, Gabrielle. To me, courtesy demands mutuality.” Raising a piece of beef with his chopsticks, Westley lifted the come of his mouth

a sign onhanks, but

which Westley was taking each bite. Every aspect of his personality spoke, how well educated he was. Gabrielle sighed, thinking that she could never match his noble way of eating, even

stomach churned as the interaction of the

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chicken wing and pushed it towards Gabrielle’s bowl that was already filled with sparerib. “You’re becoming slimmer, Gabrielle. Eat healthy and nutritious food more. Here, it’s your

warnings. Just beca OWestley was silently enjoying

enjoyingst beca

Westlolas still Gabrielle’s

just fine. I am not losing it, so don’t worry. I can help myself with whatever I want.” Gabrielle refused the chicken wing in Austin’s chopsticks, embarrassed to accept it in front of Westley. She squirmed in her seat, thinking that Austin’s

rejection both fele awkward in Westley’s presence. As a good wife,

Rejection was an unpleasant experience, but Westley’s presence worked as fuel over the fire. Austin relaxed his furrowed brows, moving towards the next strike he directed again towards Westley.