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.

silent rage, Westley turned to face Alvin now; he didn’t want to

give Miss Jores

He sure knew that this question was i reckless one and would annoy Wesley. Yet, he

slightly. He couldn’t understand

he wonder whether he

her pocket money. she won’t want to work to

Vor

Westley was indeed one who treated his wife

only assume that this woman was working to support herself because she

Alvin continued, Scratching his head retvously. “So you should

her. I’m of course married to her. She lives in my house, and I feed her. She gets all she wants in Half Moon Bay. Moreover, she should have asked me if she needed anything. For all I care, it’s her own 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 again. He

by saying he

meet other men?

Was he jealous?

 calm voice. “She is not that kind of a person. Gabrielle was really not that kind

she wasn’t promiscuous at

you know Gabrielle so much,” Westley said in a strangely suspicious

to be careful not to exasperate his boss who already was angry. It would

Alvin mumbled. afraid to say anything

and don’t sit there

off, Gabrielle packaged the cake and handed it to the

bade

had left. All the while she had been attending to him, she had had this strange feeling of being watched. Yet, all she could see now

to wave off the feeling Maybe 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 to Sandra and

by. When you get home, take your bath and have some ICSI. Standing all day is

I can’t take these.” Gabrielle shook

have

them out.” insisted softly. pushing the b

Sandra es into

couldn’t refuse the cakes wynote. So she took them and said, “Thank you,