Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 275 Being Humiliated

Westley sat there with his hurt ärm Wrapped in bandage. He looked up at Gabrielle quietly, not taking the cake from her

His staring made Gabrielle very uncomfortable. She had no idea what was on his mind.

But then she realized that his arm was hurt, and the cute and helpless look he was giving Gabrielle made her guess that he wasn’t eating the cake because his arm was injured.

“You’re hurt, Westley. Do you want me to feed you?” Gabrielle asked straightforwardly.

It was not appropriate for her to ask himni in such direct terms, though. She had to consider what he would look like in front of people. As a man, he would be emasculated and seen as weak if he let her feed him in front of so many people She immediately regretted after thinking

about it.

“No, thanks!” Weslley took it with his other non-injured hand. “Westley. you really don’t want me to feed you?’ Gabrielle handed the cake to

“Wait First answer me: did you buy this cake?” Westley questioned her like a teacher, not eating it.

Gabrielle didn’t know how to inswer. Technically she hadn’t bought it – it was given to her by her classmate‘s mother.

And she was also learning how to bake cakes at Sandra’s bakery, because she wanted to make a birthday cake for Westley on his birthday.

Of course, she couldn’t tell him all that Flow – it wouldn’t be a surprise if she came out with it.

“Yes, I did!” Gabrielle agreed without hesitation, not womed about what was going through his mind.

Westley looked up at her quietly. It looks like he wanted to read her mind “Gabrielle you know I don’t like to be

Galxielle suddenly felt low she didn’t dare to look into Wesley’s CYCS.

knew she had

math. She had finally started to learn how to bake a cake just to

some cake far Sophie, tad. I’ll give her some.” Gabrielle didn’t indulge him anymore and instead went to the kitchen with

even bought some cake for you.

youl to feed me,” Westley shouted at Remy and dodged away from his

feed him … He just

 kind like Gabby. who wanted to feed you and yot shoved away even after that. I feel sorry for her. No wonder she left 50 angrily.” Remy Smrked at

to talk here. Please go back after you finish

behaving this way. How dare he have the nerve to back Gabrielle up time and

made them herself – she’s probably working secretly at the cake shop and didn’t want to tell me

any inheritance or pocket money from the Jones family, nor

Woi

money. Ind Gabriele hadn’t asked hirn for any either. She was

tough, pride

 go

chocolate mousse cake looked good,

his head humbly and

he was barely able to move it – but he was still holding the cake

that a man

Won

image would do

like this? Why didn’t tell me you couldn’t move Tout an? I told you i’d feed you.” Gabrielle took the cake away from his hand and wiped the cake off of his mouth with a tissue, just like a mother wipes

 at you. There’s cake all over your mouth. Are you happy now?” Gabrielle said in a reproachful tone. She didn’t mean to blame hien

was the sort of man who would puff himself up only at his

didn’t he want her to feed him? Was he worried that she would poison