Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 275

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 she had

tell him the math. She had finally started to learn how to bake a cake just to surprise him.. She couldn’t tell

anymore and instead went to the kitchen with a piece of

worried about your injury and she even bought some cake for you. She even offered to feed you the cake herself, but you made her leave, so now

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

want to feed him … He just wanted to piss

to feed you and yot shoved away even after

Please go back after you finish your cake. You’re not welcome here.” Westley wasn’t in the mood to

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

bought the cake. Maybe she made them herself – she’s probably working secretly at the cake

Alvin had reported, Gabrielle didn’t receive any inheritance or pocket money

Woi

Westley hadn’t clfered to give her any packet money. Ind Gabriele hadn’t asked hirn for any either. She was probably

i tough, pride woman.

so there’s no point being mad at vol. 111 go to the kitchen to look for Sophie.” Not afraid

the cake in his hand. The chocolate mousse cake looked good,

his head humbly and took

come out just then 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

that

Won

about his image would

me you couldn’t move Tout an? I told you i’d feed you.” Gabrielle took the cake away from his hand and wiped

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 on

all, Westley was the sort of man who would puff himself up only at

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

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