Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 198 Read Online
Lock You In My Heart
Chapter 198 Nonchalant Attitude Miley raised more than ten chicken in the chicken house which was located in the backyard. The place was well surrounded with wood and bamboo while the innermost part of the chicken house was made up of bricks.
There were four or five fierce old hens that laid eggs in the chicken house. These hens protected their eggs very well. Under normal circumstances, it was okay for Miley to pick up the eggs herself. After all, she was the one who raised these chicken.
But as soon as Gabrielle stepped her feet into the chicken house, she became the target of their attack. They cackled loudly at her as their bean-sized black eyes looked at her with inexplicable cruelty as if she was a thief.
An old hen ran towards Gabrielle, which scared her so much that she almost fell. As luck would have it, Westley caught her just in time. If not, she would have Chupar 1973 NEM fallen on the chicken poo on the ground.
âThank you very much, Westley.â Gabrielle said as she looked at Westley. having hardly recovered from the shock.
âThey see you as a strange egg thief. Just go out first and wait there for me.â Westley said as he followed her outside the chicken house.
âWhat you said was true, Westley. These chicken are very fierce and they will easily peck people.â As she said this, she stood at the door of the chicken house without going any further.
It was obvious that Miley had given Gabrielle the task to make fun of her on purpose âI have told you times without number that I will never lie to anyone, I have been pecked by these chicken in the past; let alone you. These fierce chicken you see here, which can be used as guards in the yard can only be raised by my grandma,â Westley said in a humorous tone.
âAre you being serious right now, Westley? How dare you whine about the chickens raised by your grandma?â
Gabrielle asked jokingly.
She couldnât believe that her husband would say something like that.
It was difficult to believe that Westley, who had always been serious and indifferent most times, could have such a humorous side. U She was surprised to see that Westleyâs character wasnât just one-sided. He had many sides to him. In this way, she felt that Westley was much more approachable âOr did he become silly just because he was weeding the garden?â she wondered.
âWill you tell my Grandma what I just said?â Westley asked as he turned around and looked at her with begging eyes.
She shook her head subconsciously and said to him, âNo, I wonât.â
âOkay. Just stand here. Let me go and pick up the eggs.â As he said this, he put the cup and towel in Gabrielleâs hands and then walked towards the chicken house with a bamboo basket in his hands.
With a cup in one hand and a towel in the other, she stood outside the chicken house and stared at Westley, who was moving towards the chicken softly. 1 As the old hens saw him walking towards them, they cackled even louder. This made Gabrielle panic.
âWould these hens peck Westley?â she wondered. She couldnât help but feel worried. Just then, Gabrielleâs worry became a reality as Westleyâs arm and hand were pecked by a particular hen several times and blood gushed out. 3 As the CEO of the Morris Group, he had gone to the chicken house to pick up eggs, but his hand had been hurt by a ferocious hen. This scenario was just too embarrassing Although Gabrielle didnât feel embarrassed, she just felt sorry for her husband âWestley, your hand... Itâs bleeding, Give me the basket; let me carry it. I thought you said that these chicken wonât peck you since they knew your face. Now it has pecked you. What could be worse than this?â Gabrielle said as she approached him. She grabbed the bamboo basket from him with one hand and held his hand with the other. She found out that there were about five or six cuts on his hand.
âMaybe itâs because I havenât seen them for a long time and they have forgotten my face. But itâs all right. Iâm a man. Can I die after being pecked just a few times?â As he looked at Gabrielleâs wrinkled face, it was obvious that he was in a good mood. He didnât feel bad at all because he was pecked by a wicked hen.
âAre you worried about me, Gabrielle?â Westley asked with a broad smile. He was obviously in a very good mood.
When she heard his question, she was at a loss for words. She was so stunned that, she didnât know how best to answer his question. When she looked at his deep black eyes, she became even more speechless.
âI... I didnât...â Gabrielle stammered as she lowered her head. She couldnât dare to look at his face.
âGabrielle, you know that I donât like it when people lie to me,â he said to her. Although she was trying to say that she wasnât worried about him, it was obvious that her eyes were red with worry.
The ambiance around them was so tensed that Gabrielle felt that she had to find a topic to break it.
âMileyâs chicken are too fierce. Donât you know of a better way to fight against them? Letâs go back to the house first and clean up the wounds as soon as possible. Itâs not a good thing to be pecked by chicken. If it becomes serious, you will have a stroke.â
As Gabrielle thought of his hand that was hurt, she felt that they had to go back to the house With a cup and a towel in one hand and a bamboo basket in the other, she ran towards the house.
âHurry up, Westley,â she said to him as she tried to urge him.
Immediately he heard his wifeâs words, he quickened his pace as he still heard the crazy cluck of the hens.
âThis woman is so mischievous. How could she ask me to fight against a hen? What could she be thinking in that small head of hers?â Westley wondered.
âGrandma, the chicken you are raising are so fierce to the extent that they can even peck people. You knew that they are so fierce but you asked me to pick up some eggs from the chicken house without even letting me know. Westley was hurt by the chicken. Grandma,â Gabrielle shouted at Miley as soon as she got into the house.
When Miley came out of the kitchen, she saw that Gabrielle was sweating profusely with a bamboo basket in one hand and a cup and a towel in the other. Gabrielle looked at her with a hint of anger in her eyes.
At this point, Miley couldnât help but be amused by this woman. âWere you pecked by the chicken, Gabrielle?â Miley asked her gently. âNo, Grandma, Iâm fine. I wasnât the one who picked up the eggs. It was Westley. who helped me. He told me that if I go there myself, the chicken would peck me.â Gabrielle announced what Westley had told her in a very serious tone.
Miley smiled knowingly at Westley, who had just walked in. âIt seems to me that my grandson now knows how to love his wife. This is a good sign. Anyway, itâs not a big deal for a man to be pecked by chicken, Donât worry, Gabrielle. He wonât die. He would bleed a little. Just apply some medicine to him later, okay?â
Mileyâs attitude towards Westley was casual which made Gabrielle surprised. She couldnât help but feel that Westley must have been adopted.
âGrandma, Westleyâs hand was pecked about five to six times by one of your ferocious chicken. It looks very serious. Donât you care about him?â Gabrielle felt very sad for her husband. His grandmother treated him like this and didnât care whether he was hurt or not. âHow could Miley be so indifferent to her grandsonâs injuries?â Gabrielle pondered deeply âIs it that serious, Westley?â Miley asked her grandson calmly.
âItâs not that serious, Grandma. Donât worry about me.â Westley said as he looked calm without any pain. âYou were pecked by a chicken while picking up eggs. Iârn afraid that others will laugh at you when they get to know about this. Well, for now, just go upstairs Ci 1998 Nonton Atide and take a shower first. Iâll ask Gabrielle when youâre done and after that, you together,â
Miley said without any worry on her face. As Gabrielle stared at the two of them, she once again believed that Westley was adopted.
âOkay, Grandma, Iâm going upstairs now to take a shower,â
Westley said in a calm tone which showed that he wasnât angry. Without waiting for any reply, he turned around and went upstairs.
âGo ahead. You smell of so much sweat and it stinks,â Miley said as she fanned the air two times on purpose.