Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 273

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;

you ever give Miss

knew that this question was i reckless one and would annoy Wesley. Yet, he couldn’t help

up, startled slightly. He couldn’t understand what the

he wonder whether

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 was with them. And

Vor

would think Westley was indeed one who

itself. Ore would only assume that this woman was working to support herself because she didn’t

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

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

he mean by saying he was

meet other men?

Was he jealous?

is not that kind of a person. Gabrielle was really

a good natured and lively person, but she wasn’t promiscuous at all.

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

to exasperate his boss who already was angry. It

Mr. Morris, Alvin mumbled. afraid to

and don’t sit there

commercial vehicle drove off, Gabrielle packaged the cake and handed it to the male

bade

attending to him, she had had this strange feeling of being watched. Yet, all

 one had really been watching her. When it was six o’clock, Gabrielle changed from her work clothes. Carrying her bag, she went

ICSI. Standing all day is not an easy thing at all. And here, have these cakes for you and your family.” Sandra said, handing

Sandra. But I can’t take these.”

have them,

family try them out.” insisted softly. pushing the b

Sandra es into

she couldn’t refuse the cakes wynote. So she took

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