Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 106 Read Online

Chapter 106 Carry Her Back To The Room

When Gabrielle came to him with a glass of water, Westley was on the phone answering a call. He frowned and had a cold demeanor. During the call, he hardly spoke much but just listened and replied with monosyllables from time to time.

He was a natural leader.

When Westley stretched out his hand, Gabrielle quickly handed the glass to him. Westley then took a sip from the glass.

“Okay. I want you to keep investigating. I want more detailed information, not just some general stuff.” With those words, Westley hung up the phone. He glanced briefly at Gabrielle.

“If you have anything to say, I am all ears.” Westley kept sipping from the glass of water. He crossed his long legs as he looked up at Gabrielle

His legs were also white. One could almost

e his crotch.

Gabrielle drew her breath and swallowed some spulum.

Westley had caught the amazement in her

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look. Gently, he pulled his mightgown to cover his thigh and said in an unmistakable voice, “Do my legs look good?”

“Yes, your long, white legs are irresistible.” She immediately realized her words were absurd. Gabrielle stopped herself and quickly changed the topic. “Well, remember you promised me you’d tell me how to find my brother. I am eager to know.”

“That is a straightforward thing to do. Check Bryce’s expense record, and you’ll immediately know where he is. Or you could ask the Jones family to freeze his credit card. He wouldn’t last long without money, and that would make him come home,” Westley advised her. His face was looking grave.

Gabrielle’s focus was not on what Westley was saying. Her mind was on something else. It was on the fact that Westley cared about Nellie. Even though Nellie had abandoned him and run away with another man, he still looked forward to her return.

That knowledge made her feel sour, but the feeling left her within some seconds. “Thanks, Mr. Morris. I will tell my parents and ask them to do so.”

“I hope the Jones family takes this matter Seriously. My patience is thin. Don’t exhaust it.” Westley’s tone was cold.

“What if my brother has not used his card? Is it possible to check Nellie’s bill? After all, you can do that.” To Gabrielle. this was a serious matter. She wanted Westley to consider the possibility.

“If Bryce lives off Nellie, then he is a loser.” Westley’s voice was full of disdain.

After all, deep within him, Westley had always considered Bryce to be a useless man.

When Gabrielle heard what he said about Bryce, she felt a little uncomfortable. “Westley, Bryce is not like what you think. He…”

“You don’t have to defend him. It doesn’t inatter to me. I don’t care about what kind of person he is or is not.” Westley stood up. intending to go upstairs.

He didn’t know why, but when Gabrielle started defending Bryce, he became upset for no reason.

He didn‘t want to hear the name from Gabrielle’s lips, probably because his hatred for Bryce was deep- rooted.

“Westley, what about Nellie? Does she not have a special place in your heart? No matter what she did to you, you are ready to forgive her, aren’t you?” Gabrielle mustered up the

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courage to ask him that question. It suddenly came from deep within her.

If Westley didn’t care about Nellie, he wouldn’t be waiting for her to be his new wife

*That is none of your business, Gabrielle.” The coldness in Westley’s voice could have frozen Gabrielle.

As he stared at her, the courage she had found suddenly disappeared. She couldn’t hold herself up under his gaze.

“You’ve been expecting Bryce’s return, not so?” You would do anything for him.” Westley sneered.

Gabrielle looked at him. She looked like a child who would not obey his command. “He is my brother. Naturally, I should be on his

Her reply stunned Westley. His eyes turned cold. “Gabrielle, you fool yourself. Who will believe you?” 3

After saying those words, Westley hurriedly went upstairs without even a glance backward. Gabrielle was alone.

She stood still for some time, recallingThis text is © NôvelDrama/.Org.

Chulai 1 bá Curry Her Back to the fram Westley’s harsh words. He had wronged her by those words, making her sad

She did like Hryce. He was not her biological brother, and no blood relationship bound both of them. It was a normal thing for families to adapt girls and marry them to their only son. Gabrielle didn’t believe there was anything wrong with liking Bryce.

When she had calmed down, she lay on the sofa. Westley could have the master bedroom to himself for today. Although they had already lain together, she was not in the mnood to share the same bed with himn. She wanted to avoid it as much as she could

In his room, Westley spent the time reading through two documents. Then he dealt with a plan for a foreign project. It was perplexing that Gabrielle had not joined him in the room. He hated the fact that Gabrielle liked being stubborn.

In retrospect, he thought he was a little harsh on her. After hesitating for a while, he decided to go downstairs to check on her.

When Westley went downstairs, Gabrielle was curled up on the sofa. She had fallen Asleep on the couch with her back turned to him, and her hair was falling on the carpet.

He admired the sharp contrast between the white carpet and her black hair.

Westley was about to wake her when she suddenly turned around and frowned in pain, His heart stopped. He didn’t feel like waking her any longer.

Sophie was awake, and she dared not come out. She listened and guessed what was happening from behind her door. When sputum no longer heard any sound, she quietly opened the door and peeped

through the crack of the door. What she saw made her happy. Westley was carrying Gabrielle upstairs as Gabrielle lay in his arms.

Suddenly, Sophie was in a good mood. Westley and Gabrielle had made up. What a great thing! If it were not so late, she would have shared the news with Miley.

Westley carried Gabrielle to the bed. When he saw Gabrielle rolling comfortably in the middle of the bed, he regretted what he had done. He felt it was a bad idea to have brought her upstairs.

While she was on the sofa sleeping, she looked like an abandoned kitten. The sight touched his heart, and he wanted to care for her.

Westley wondered what magic Gabrielle had over him. She kept making him waver again and again.

First and foremost, Gabrielle was his wife. She was his responsibility. Nothing should happen to her while under his roof.

Westley decided that was why he had feelings for her-just because she was his wife. 2