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

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

indulge him anymore and instead went to the kitchen with a piece of cake for Sophie

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, but you made her leave, so now you

hands off me. I don’t want youl to feed me,” Westley shouted at Remy and dodged away from his

him … He just

you? I’m not kind like Gabby. who wanted to feed you and yot shoved away even after that. I feel sorry for her. No wonder

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

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

definitely hasn’t bought the cake. Maybe she made them herself – she’s probably working secretly at the cake shop and didn’t want to tell me she was short of

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

Woi

asked hirn for any either. She was probably going to care some money without making a big deal about it.

tough,

have dinner here tonight, so there’s no point being mad at vol. 111 go to the kitchen

mousse cake looked good, but when he

lowered his head humbly and took a

out just then and see what was going on. She was Sturned. His left arm was injured – he was barely able to move

remarkable that

Won

about his image would

the cake away from his hand and wiped the

 Gabrielle said in a reproachful tone. She

who would puff himself up only at his own cost, at the end

he want her to feed him? Was