Lock You In My Heart

Gabrielle couldn’t help but laugh at the confident look on Lolita’s face.

“I didn’t expect you to know Westley so well. Or did you already see through the essence of love and marriage?” Gabrielle was smiling widely; she was playing with Lolita.

“How can I know Mr. Morris? I just met him once, but that was more than enough to see the love in his eyes each time he looked at you. The eyes never lie, Gabrielle. Mr. Morris’ eyes are full of tenderness whenever he looks at you. I really envy you,” Lolita said. She touched Gabrielle’s arm with her other hand and smiled at her.

“Well, drink your champagne.” Gabrielle took a sip to hide the smile playing on her lips. What Lolita said touched her deeply.

Westley looked at her affectionately and with tenderness?

Why didn’t she feel like this before? Westley was no longer as cold as when she first met him, and he didn’t hate her anymore.

At the beginning of their marriage, he treated her like an enemy. He snapped at her and was always suspicious of her actions. He was far from being gentle with her. But all that had changed.

“It’s true that all sorts of people were allowed here.”

“The organizers’ standard is getting lower for sure. It’s not as exclusive as before.”

“I don’t know what will happen next time. If such a person shows up in this kind of event again, I won’t attend it anymore.”

“I really don’t know what the organizers were thinking. They should level up, not lower the bar. Didn’t they know that many industry masters were invited today? Did they even take the experts seriously?”

“Some people don’t deserve to be here. They probably can’t even appreciate the masters’ works. They don’t deserve to see the jewelries ahead of the general public.”

“Don’t worry. They can’t afford it. They can only watch longingly at the items.”

jewelries? They can just hook up with rich men, and voila, they have

walked to a showcase next to Gabrielle and chatted with each other. They deliberately spoke loudly so that Gabrielle and Lolita could hear. Their words were

mock Gabrielle. They didn’t say her name explicitly, but they

they heard about the so-called “art of seducing men.” It didn’t take a genius to figure out that Vivian had spoken ill

had a talent for shredding one’s reputation to

goal to pull Gabrielle down every chance she got. And Vivian figured out a way to make her job easier—by gossiping to other people and therefore letting them fight Gabrielle by themselves. That way, Vivian could

inside. There were several women who snickered at

It was cruel.

these bitches

to do with us. Let them be. Don’t cross the line, and don’t make any trouble,” Gabrielle said in a low voice, squeezing Lolita’s

she couldn’t tell these women were targeting her and Lolita. But Gabrielle always chose her battles carefully. When Lolita flared up in anger, Gabrielle naturally had to stop

two of them using these women. Vivian hoped Gabrielle and Lolita would cause a ruckus after hearing the caustic

Gabrielle and Lolita would be tagged as troublemakers—even if they didn’t start

knew it wasn’t worth

get to them and fight with

enjoy watching them fight, and she would probably pretend to stop them.

really so cruel? She clearly knew that Lolita was Kendal’s cousin, yet, she still made the play when Kendal left. Wasn’t Vivian afraid of the consequences?

these women are telling us that we’re not qualified to be here. I’m not convinced. Kendal brought us here. Since he left to take a call, they dared to provoke us like this. Aren’t they scared that Kendal wouldn’t let this pass and, instead, teach them a lesson?” Lolita gritted her teeth. Her eyes were burning

slide. She didn’t care where they were or who surrounded them. When Lolita felt like someone wronged

counting on

us; it was Vivian.” Gabrielle lifted the corners of her mouth, and a different look appeared in her eyes. She finished

today because of Vivian. She’s the chief designer of our company and also our leader.