Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 315 The Secret Big Boss

Gabrielle stepped out of the car and looked at the gate of No. 1 Champs Elysees. She knew the luxurious facilities of the hotel.

She’d been there earlier. It was a year ago. An international jewelry design exhibition had been organized there. That time, Gabrielle and Sloane had come together. Gabrielle remembered how Sloane had said that in the future if she could have a birthday party in the hotel, she would die without a regret.

Gabrielle had never thought that this time she’d come to such a renowned hotel for dinner.

The thought of Sloane pained Gabrielle. Sloane hadn’t woken up yet, and that made her feel sad.

Gabrielle decided when Sloane woke up she would be holding a party in celebration. And it would be No. 1

Champs Elysees where she would celebrate her rebirth. Surely she would book the most luxurious room for her.

All that would happen, only when Sloane would wake up. 1

Once she entered the hotel, Gabrielle went to look for Michelle. The room number had already been sent by her.

presidential suite. Gabrielle would have to reach there by

popular star, Michelle was adept at choosing the best restaurants. She always knew the best

best rooms. But Michelle seemed loving the luxurious life she had. It was no issue for her to book a presidential suite for only a meal. It was a fact that she was a celebrity and needed

and walked towards the door of the suite. She

rang

Standing at the door with a beautiful and bright smile

dragged her into the room. “Well Gabrielle, look at this presidential suite. It’s

looked around the whole suite along with

help admiring

big sofa in the living room. They sat down comfortably. From her side, Gabrielle could have the scenic view of Antawood outside the glass wall. She could see half of the city at a glance. The lights were on and neon lights were flashing. It looked so

so beautiful here?” Michelle looked at Gabrielle with a

 really beautiful. But, it’s just a dinner. Is it necessary for us to have it in this presidential suite? Are you going to stay here tonight?”

a house in Antawood. There’s actually no reason for me to stay

that she didn’t want to stay in

eyes. “In that case, if it’s not booked by you, then what are we doing