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

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

her some.” Gabrielle didn’t indulge him anymore and instead went to the

She’s really 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 you have to do it all by yourself. Would you like me to feed

want youl to feed me,” Westley shouted at Remy

feed him … He just wanted

Gabby. who wanted to feed you and yot shoved away even after that. I feel sorry

finish your cake.

didn’t even know why he was behaving this way. How dare

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

had reported, Gabrielle didn’t receive any inheritance or pocket money from the Jones family, nor did she receive anything from Westley after

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

i tough, pride

not going anywhere. I promised Sophie that I will have dinner here tonight, so there’s no point being mad at vol. 111 go to the kitchen to look for

his hand. The chocolate mousse cake looked good,

his head humbly and

able to move it – but he was still holding

that a

Won

his image would do

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

you. There’s cake all over your mouth. Are you happy now?” Gabrielle said

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

her to feed him? Was he