Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 296 Blocked By Someone

The car was still at least a kilomgter away from the studio, but Gabriellavas already urging him to pull over.

“Westley, I’m fine getting go here. Just stop the car. I’ll walk the cost of the way. You don’t need to drogat ‘me off at the door,” Gabrielle said, looking tense. Westley frowned she did the same thing when he drove ter to Alorith University. She asked high to pull over a considerable distance away from the gates. Westley did not mind it then because they were at a university and Gabrielle was a Student there. But he was driving her to a studio now. Why could he not drop her off at the door?

However, Westley still decided to stop the car.

“Gabrielle, do you really think of me as your personal chauffer? Am I supposed to just drop you off wherever you want?” Westley asked, looking her dirantl.. :_ 11. –

He was the one who insisted on driving her here, and now he was unhappy because she did not want to inconvenience him by making him drive all the way to the studio.

Gabrielle let out a small sigh. Men really complicated. Especially Westley. He had mood swings of a pregnant, hormetal woman, One second, he was happy and the next, he was angry. Gavelle felt that Westley’s attitude Yoward everything was always all over the map. Predicting his dispositions any situation was as impossible as hiding a cloud in the sky..

But she was not really planning on figuring him out

He would never ever belong to her, so trying to understand him was pointless.

“Of course I dare not make the Mr. Moms my personal driver. But seriously, thank you for giving me a ride. I have to go now, or I will be late.” After sincerely thanking Westley, Gabrielle got off the car.

But Westley did not really want her gratitude

“What time are you getting off work?” Westley asked

“I’m usually out by six o’clock. I don’t know yet if I need to work overtime today. But I’ll call you when I get a work, okay?” Seeing that Westley’s etc got darker and darker, G ielle immediately changed her tong to coax him..

“Fine, but remember who you promised. Don’t break it.” Westley still felt wat Gabrielle could not be trusted. 09

There was only one thought in Gabrielle’s mind right now. “Am I a liar in Westley’s eyes, a person who doesn’t know how to keep a promise?’

Gabrielle made a mental note to come home early tonight and make Westley a meal

have to go now.” Gabrielle picked up her bag and ran as fast as she could. Westley watched as she ran away. A

to his throat. He felt so

really did not know how to drive responsibly. They did not watch the road enough to see what was in front of them. It pissed

leanin against a lamppost by the entrance atid sipping her coffee. She smiled andabrielle, but her eyes told a differe’story. She was up to something “Good morning Vivian.” Gabrielle wanted to just Walk past Vivian, but she

senior to Gabrielle, so Gabrielle felt obliged

her.

“Vivian left the lamppost and walked toward Gabrielle, holding out her cup

with her long, white legs.

whether it was Vivian’s effortless stride in ridiculously high heeled shoes or

extremely alluring woman, but she was arrogant and had a temper. Everyone in the studio was temified of her. She was a powerful designer that

terms of both professionalism and qualification, I think I should be the oMe to have questions for you.” Gabrielle tried her best to be polite with

desperate attempt on her part to dodge Vivian’s question. She could not possibly know

basically God. She worked on her own and did not require anybody’s assistance. She could solve every problem by herself except for some that she had

Jason in

she had a question for her. Gabrielle could not help feeling confused and a

hostile to her

being chatty toward or now, something

you has thing to do with design. I saw you get out of a luxury car near the buswiation. Didn’t you say that you came iom an ordinary family? How could you afford such a car? How did you

 cool. She was right. Vivian was

Westley’s car. Perhaps she just

the license plate,

to Westley. Alvin had

sure I understand what you mean.”

smile melted off Vivian’s beautiful face She stepped

past them with her head down.

Gabrielle. Gabrielle was easy-going, and

little bit of a pushover, and Vivian milked that fact for