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

not take vitley‘s condescension anymore, Nenuously getting smoldered by

not your concern, you know Wll appreciate it if you can keep m ompany out of your mouth and your own business.” Austin’s sudd1 outburst made the tense atmosphere worse. He snapped back,

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 Foster Group have to do with

interrupt them. But before the tension could have escalated

a distraction to prevent their never-ending disputes

said quietly, taking lead in filling up her plate, geling them to accompany

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the same table was im Nsible. However, she truly didn’t wanto come to a head

and give me a piece of beef?” Westley requested bluntly, even though his chopsticks were

can’t you help yourself. Westley, considering you have a perfectly working hand?” Austin used a pointed tone as

himself anymore.

asking your wife to get you some food

fake couple, they were at least a legal one. ‘Who the

again, Gabrielle 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 you’d

a piece of sparerib food and

what was happening. “I can help myself. Westley.” Gabrielle uttered silently. thinking of Westley’s motives. He wasn’t nice

of his wife too, Gabrielle. To me, courtesy demands mutuality.” Raising a piece of beef

 behavior is surely a sign onhanks,

was tousy eating. Gabrielle could see the elegant and fascinating way in which Westley was taking each bite. Every aspect of

stomach churned as the interaction

invisible from

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

acting against eachd his brother’s warnings. Just beca OWestley was

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Westlolas still Gabrielle’s

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

Westley’s presence. As a good wife, it was the right

just concerned about your health.” 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. “After the meal, let’s go to the studio together.” Suggesting Gabrielle, Austin kept looking at West with the comer