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

anymore, Nenuously

ompany out of your mouth and your own business.” Austin’s sudd1 outburst made the tense atmosphere

however, seemed to be oblivious of this. A small chuckle left his mouth, making Austin more furious. “You know what? You’re right, Austin, What does the

up the courage to interrupt them. But before the tension could have escalated further between the two men, fortunately,

of relief. Finally, a distraction to prevent their never-ending disputes

up her plate, geling them to accompany her.

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However, she

beef?” Westley requested bluntly, even though his chopsticks

perfectly working hand?” Austin used a pointed

himself anymore.

glance at Austin, When did asking your wife to get you some food become such a point of contention, Austin? For all intents and purposes. I

were a fake couple, they were at least a legal one. ‘Who the hell allowed him to

Gabrielle quickly N ed Westley to some

took a piece of sparerib food

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

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

sign onhanks,

Ritently stole a glance at Westley, Nr cheeks a bit crimsoned. While be watched intently, Westley was tousy eating. Gabrielle could see the elegant and fascinating way in which Westley was taking each bite. Every aspect of his

churned as the interaction of the

from the

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 favorite braised chicken wings with brown sauce. I bet

Just beca OWestley was silently enjoying Gane’s

enjoyingst beca

Westlolas still

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

presence. As a good wife, it was the right thing to do!’ Gabrielle silently reassured

presence worked as fuel over the fire. Austin relaxed his furrowed brows, moving towards the next strike he directed again towards Westley.