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 a straight

her say that, Westley was stunned for a moment before

role playing with

her fanciful dreams of becoming a jewelry designer, she also had

  along

burst into laughter. She never thought that someone as

would refuse to play

to ask me out?” Gabrielle was quite enjoying

her show, she wouldn’t have been so into it. Now that he was going along with it, her interest

you want. Just say the word.” The way he was looking at her was filled with affection. was sitting on

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

at us,” Gabrielle said

allowed to look

raised her head and saw

he was even

how unfair God was

was a man blessed by God. He was handsome, smart,

some would even say

me up.” Gabrielle placed

her hand, pulling her

he pulled her up, her nose almost bumped into his chest. Once she had gathered her composure,

You almost hurt me.” Gabrielle clenched her fist, landing it heavily on his

exerted a lot of strength into that punch, Westley

me.” He was worried that he might’ve actually hurt her, so

that Gabrielle was chuckling, and

was fooling him, but he

on this block, and there was a row of

them from a distance could tell that they were hugging. What

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