Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 273 He Is Back

Glancing at the woman in white bakery clothes, Westley knew at once that it Wis Gabrielle. It didn’t matter at all that she was about ten meters away or that She was at the other side of the plass.

He shook his head slowly. She had become a baker in the few days he was away. She never ceased to amaze him.

Sometimes, he liked to imagine that his wife metamorphosed every day into things he never knew she was

“Mr. Morris, that is Miss Jones in a baker’s uniform. Is she also a baker?” Alviri äsked, his forehead creased in surprise. I

Gabrielle had always left him surprised, having changed his impression of the rich lady

She was indeed a different species of rich lady, one he had never seen before. She was the adopted daughter of the Jones family, yet she seemed so omnipotent, so capable of doing almost everything

He had seen her cook, Liow flowers and vegetables and do the most common things. Now here she was, making cakes.

She seemed to know everything

Alvin found Gabrielle quite an impressive woman.

“If you ask me, who should I ask?” Westley muttered coldly.

He had thought she would be so worried about furn when he was away, but it Seerried she wasn’t. Instead, she looked so happy without him.

“Mr. Morris,” Alvin called quietly.

“Do you mind if I ask you a rather personal question?” His boss was silent for a while in which Alvin bit his lips. Although he knew he ought to mind his own business, his curiosity to know more about Gabrielle and Westley was getting the better of him.

“Go on,” Westley said finally, his voice cold as he gazed at the woman in the cake shop.

At first, Gabrielle was talking with another girl wearing the bakery uniform.

Then she tumed to a male Euest and began to chat with him.

turned to face Alvin now; he didn’t want to see that

give Miss Jores

up at Westley’s face. He sure knew that this question was i reckless one and

startled slightly. He couldn’t understand

did he wonder whether he gave Gabrielle

Mr. Morris, that Miss Jones is Working here because she doesn’t have enough money to take care of herself Obviously, if you give her pocket money. she won’t want to work to get money. I understand that the Jones family gave her only little money while she

Vor

think Westley was indeed

only assume that this woman was working to support

her now, Mr. Morris,” Alvin continued, Scratching his head retvously. “So you should

business that she wants to work. I’m sure she is only working here so that she can meet other men,” he said, throwing a dark look at Gabrielle

did he mean by saying he was sure she was only working here so

meet other men?

Was he jealous?

that kind of a person. Gabrielle was really not that kind of person, and Alvin knew

person, but she wasn’t promiscuous

know Gabrielle so much,” Westley

ran down Alvin’s spine at once. He had to be careful not to exasperate his boss who already was angry. It would be so

Morris, Alvin mumbled. afraid to say anything

back and don’t sit there talking nonsense!”

Gabrielle packaged the cake and handed it to

bade

looked up straight at the road when the guest had left. All the while she had been attending to him, she had had this strange feeling of being watched. Yet, all she could

she was only overthinking and no one had really been watching her. When it was six o’clock, Gabrielle changed from her work clothes. Carrying her bag, she went in to say goodbye

have some ICSI. Standing all day is not an easy thing at all. And here,

take these.” Gabrielle shook her head,

have

insisted softly. pushing the

Sandra es into

cakes wynote. So she took them and said,