Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 225

Chapter 225 Changing For

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Carefully rubbing ice on her face two more times, Westley felt that the swelling had subsided somewhat. He couldn’t tell if it was the effect of his own heart.

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“Well, it’s finished, Gabrielle.” Moving hand away from her face, Westley quickly diverted his eyes. “Really? Is it done alreadyo Gabrielle asked him again with ungnty. “Yes, all done.” Wed drew his eyes back to take a glimpse of her lovely face again The moment he looked at her, Gabrielle suddenly opened her eyes. A pair of bright black eyes looked straight into Westley’s eyes

When they looked at each other, even the air froze with their locked gazes. Gabrielle ducked shyly. Her ears turned red in an instant.

“Thank you, Westley. L…” Gabrielle had just started when her growling stomach interrupted her. Being hungry made her stomach rumble. But what was more awkward was that it sounded loudly in front of Westley.

‘Oh, God! It’s so humiliating!” Gabrielle could feel that she always made a fool of herself when Westley was at sight. She was too shameful to face him anymore.

“Are you hungry?” Westley couldn’t the chuckle that left his mouth. Jdcing her embarrassed look. “Uhh… Yes, I’m hungry breakfast ready?” Slowly get out of embarrassment, Gabro looked up at him expectantly.

After all, she was beaten up yesterday afternoon, and she hadn’t eaten since then. She was starving so much that she wouldn’t mind eating a whole horse.

Under her gaze, Westley was a little startled. He slowly spoke, “Sophie has already finished making breakfast.”

Gabrielle had checked the time on her phone before. It was eight o’clock when

she got up. “Now, it should be around nine o’clock.”

“Have you had breakfast?” Gabrielle subconsciously glanced at Westley.

“I was too busy to eat. Get changed and come downstairs for breakfast.” Westley didn’t say anything more and went downstairs with that towel in his hand.

Without further delay, Gabrielle quickly got dressed and went downstairs.

Westley was quietly sitting in front of the table while Sophie servNthe breakfast. He kept looking at Alhone, downing a cup of coffee.

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Smelling the food, Gabriel couldn’t wait any longer. She ran er quickly. and while sitting down almost stumbled, bumping in the Vable. Shocked by her reaction, Westley spilled some coffee. He slowly put the cup down.

“Mr. Morris, are you okay?” Sophie hurried to wipe the table with a towel.

“I’m sorry. Mr. Morris. I alarmed you.” Gabrielle looked at Westley with embarrassment. ‘He must have been shocked by my clumsy behavior.’

Now, she was pretty sure that Westley must be thinking of her as a timid and stupid woman.

“Be careful next time. You are the one who will feel awkward if you fall in the dining room, not me.” Picking up the cup again, Westley took a sip.

“Okay, I’ll be careful next time.” Gabrielle didn’t wait to pick up a steamed bun ar stuffing it into her mouth.

The steamed buns had a thin yopping with a delicious aroma and N meat stuffing. They were delicia Gabrielle ate three in a row, then Ny stopped for a second before pick up the fourth one.

“Gabrielle, non will take them away from you. Don’l act as if you’re a refugee. ” Westley slightly knitted his eyebrows, not because Gabrielle gobbled the steam buns but because he was afraid that she would choke.

“Well, L… Hiccup!”

As expected, Gabrielle choked on her food. For a moment, Westley thought that he could be a fortuneteller.

“Here, have some water. You ate so fast and then stupidly choked.” Westley handed her a glass of water, smiling inwardly at her clumsy acts.

Gabrielle didn’t care a lot about choking, She took the glass of water from Westley and gulped it down, swallowing the bun stuck in her throat. She couldn’t be more embarrassed in front of him.

“Thank you. I was starving too much. I’ll eat slowly now.” Gabrielle obedient nodded and slowly ate the bun.

“Doesn’t your face hurt from NOng?” Westley became worried, loooy at her cheek

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“Yes, it hurts a bit. BNm too hungry. So, I’ll satisfy my sech first, and then my face,” Gabr answered honestly. chewing on her sleam bun.

“Miss Jones, are you okay?” Westley’s question made Sophie remember what happened yesterday. Concern was written all over her face when she asked Gabrielle.

After all, Sophie was quite frightened when she saw that Gabrielle was carried

back by Westley yesterday.

She could feel that Gabrielle was seriously injured. Now, even though Gabrielle’s face was a little swollen and red. Sophie could see that Gabrielle had recovered a lot, which made her feel relieved

“I’m fine. Sophie. Sorry for scaring you yesterday.” Gabrielle felt guilty. “Don‘t be sony, Miss Jones, as long as you are fine. I was scared for wie happened yesterday, worrying thatat if your wound was too bad. I am ved, now, that you have recoverec Sophie

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“Thanks for your cona , Sophie, but I’m fine. There are small bruises on my body. And n and swollen face will get healed sodn, too, so don’t worry. I’mr strong like an insect that can’t be killed.” Gabrielle smiled back at Sophie.

Her smile was as bright as the sunshine in early spring, gentle and soft but warm.

“Sophie, please give me another cup of hot coffee. This one has gotten cold.” Westley interrupted their conversation

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“Can Gabrielle be more reckless? What nonsense about an insect that can’t be killed? How can she compare herself to an insect?

“Okay, Mr. Morris.” “Hold on, Sophie.” Gabrielle stopped Sophie and turned to look at Westley “Mr. Morris, it’s not good for your

moming. Would you like some milk? It will be better.” “Miss Jones, our Mr. Morris…” Soplo started telling Gabrielle that O y didn’t drink milk

But, before she could finisher words, Westley said flatly, in Yupting and startling her. “Sophie Ong me a cup of hot milk with suga

“Sophie, what were you saying?” Gabrielle wasn’t thoroughly curious to know when she asked Sophie.

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Glancing at Westley, Sophie smiled kindly. “Miss Jones, I was saying that Mr. Morris prefers milk but with sugar.”

“Mr. Morris didn’t drink milk since he was a child. He would be pissed off if anyone asked him to drink milk, ‘Sophie thought and smiled inwardly.

“Miss Jones probably doesn’t know that her opinion has changed one of Mr. Morris’s habits. It is quite impressive. Maybe, she didn’t realize it herself.” NôvelDrama.Org owns this text.

“Oh, I also like to add a lot of sugar. Otherwise, the pure milk smells so unpleasant. We can switch to soybean milk in the future. Westley, what do yan think?” Gabrielle didn’t notice the und but happy look on Sophie’s face Onen she casually asked Westley.

‘Mr. Morris has really chan a lot for Miss Jones.’ Sophie cont stop her thoughts

“Well, it’s better on the pure milk.” Westley could Aly accept the smell of soybean milk. Still, it was better than the obnoxious smell of pure milk for him.

“Okay, let’s drink Soybean milk for breakfast, starting from tomorrow. Sophie, we can change to soybean milk for breakfast, right?” Gabrielle gently looked at Sophie.

“Of course, you can. Miss Jones. You are the madam of the family. You can tell

me what you want to eat in the future. I will humbly prepare it for you.” Sophie smiled. Then she went back to the kitchen to warm the milk for Westley.