Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart Chapter 392

Westley glanced at the location and found that Gabrielle wasn’t at Champs Hotel. He had driven her there earlier.

‘Why is she near the central street right now?’

Thus, Westley decided to call her.

“Westley? What’s up?” Gabrielle answered.

“Why are you there?” he asked.

Gabrielle leaned against a lamppost at the pavement in order to relax herself.

“Nothing, really. I just wanted to shop around the area. Are you about to get off work?” Gabrielle responded.

Naturally, she wasn’t going to tell Westley that Jackson kicked her out of the car. It would be too embarrassing to admit something like that.

Westley was her husband.

She was worried that he would make trouble for Jackson if he were to find out that Jackson kicked her out of the car.

Mentioning it would be totally unnecessary.

“Stay there. I’m going to your location.” Having said that, he disconnected from the call.

Gabrielle stared at her phone and smiled. ‘Westley is really worried about me, huh?’

Not long after, she found a bench nearby and sat down, waiting for him to pick her up.

About half an hour later, he finally showed up. His towering height cast a shadow above her.

“I’m here, my love,” said Westley.

“Hi there, stranger, are you asking me out?”

asked with

stunned for

was role playing

dreams of becoming a jewelry designer, she also had an interest in

  along with her

Gabrielle burst into laughter. She never thought that someone as stern and standoffish as

that he would refuse to

want to ask me

so into it. Now that

way he was looking at her was filled with affection. was sitting on a bench. It was as

look at them and see their backs, that person would immediately assume how handsome Westley was, and how beautiful Gabrielle appeared. This couple was so

us,” Gabrielle

only one allowed to look at you. Come on!

head and

view, he was even

surprising that people would complain how unfair God was for favoring the lucky

by God. He

would even

up.” Gabrielle placed her

held her hand, pulling

bumped into his chest. Once

clenched her fist, landing it heavily

exerted a lot of strength into that punch, Westley was

was worried that he might’ve actually hurt her, so he moved her away from

Gabrielle was chuckling, and

fooling him, but he was relieved to see that

her finger on his chin. There were a few people on this block, and there was a

distance could tell that they were hugging.

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