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.

she knew

started to learn how to bake a cake just to surprise him.. She

and instead went to the kitchen with a piece of cake

smile as he sat next to him. “Are you making trouble for Gabby? She’s really worried about your injury and she even bought some cake for you. She even offered to feed you the cake herself,

hands off me. I don’t want youl to feed me,”

feed him … He just

 not kind like Gabby. who wanted to feed you and yot shoved away even after

are not qualified to talk here. Please go back after you finish your cake. You’re not welcome here.” Westley

dare he have the nerve to back Gabrielle up time

– she’s probably working secretly at the

as Alvin had reported, Gabrielle didn’t receive any inheritance or pocket money from the Jones

Woi

any packet money. Ind Gabriele hadn’t asked hirn for any either. She was probably going to care some money without making a

i tough, pride

111 go to the kitchen to look for Sophie.” Not afraid of Westley’s fierce face, Remy bravely took the cake and went

in his hand. The chocolate mousse cake looked good, but when he imagined Gabrielle baking the cake herself, he felt sorry

head humbly and

and see what was going on. She was Sturned. His left arm was injured – he was barely able to move it – but he was still holding the cake with his right hand and biting

remarkable that

Won

his image would do such

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 off her naughty

now?” Gabrielle said in a reproachful

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

he want her to feed him? Was he