Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 283
Lock You In My Heart
Chapter 283 Buy Him A Tie Gabrielle didnât know how to feel right naw. Why did Westley always have to make her feel she was some sort of playgirl who was trying to abandon her injured husband?
It made her feel bad.
And a flood of guilt swelled up in her heari.
âIâm...â she stammered. âIâm really sorry. Iâm busy at the moment. Something very important and unexpected came up, but Iâll return to make you dinner. I promised you this before.â She hoped Westley would understand and forgive her.
But she knew how selfish and fussy he could be, which made it very difficult for him to forgive people.
âI know youâre only lying, Gabrielle,â he retorted. âIf you were going to return later, why didnât you inform me? Didnât you know I was waiting for you at hom?â And at anrs he rénretter ddina that last line dat Id.c!
Telling Gabrielle that he was waiting for her made it sound as if he was sö desperate to have her back.
He neither was desperate to have her back nor did he want her to have such a weak pression of him, Yet, it annoyed him how Gabrielle made promises so casually only to end up breaking them.
But how dare she do that with him? Did she think lying to him was funny?
âI know, Westley. But I will be back very soon, I promise. If you are so hungry before I return, just get yourself something to eat,â
Gabrielle coaxed.
She knew he had every right to be mad with her. She should have informed him, having known she was going to retum home later than agreed.
She should have remembered that Westley was one who easily got provoked at the slightest thing âCook for me when you come back!â Westley barked, hanging up the phone.
Gabrielle stared at her phone, shocked and wordless. She couldnât believe the imperious Westley was acting likor a mere child now Couldnât he keep being the big boss?
Look how he changed his personality as though his brain was injured, not his hard.
âAre you alright, Gabrielle?â Mia asked, Striding over to Gabrielle and placing her palm over Gabrielleâs shoulder. The other womanâs demeanor after the phone call worried her.
âItâs nothing.â shaking her head.
Gabrielle muttered, âHow about you? Have you found anythingâ She digressed to other things at once.
âI found two ties, and I wanted you to help me select the color you prefer. There are also some really good belts. Maybe youâll want toâ
âNo!â Gabrielle glared at her in warning that she would get angry if she didnât stop joking this way.
âOkay, Gabrielle. I promise I wonât talk about the belt again. Letâs just yo on to select a tie for Micheal first.â Miaâs vom was rather sober now. She knew she ought to stop kidding at this point:
Gabrielle followed Mia to the counter where the ties she had said she found lay. One of them was wine red and golden, while the other had dark blue slanting patterns on it.
âWhich one is more lovely. Gabrielle? I prefer the wine red one, though. I think itâs Sexy and elegant and will draw women to Micheal Every woman likes a fashionable man,â she said.
She really was womed that her brother paid no attention to ladies.
He was thirty years so old, yet he wasnât a bit concerned about getting married, being so immersed in his career.
But Mia had her own plans for him. She was his only sister and would go to any lengths to get him the best.
âI donât think Micheal would like this colorâ Gabrielle shook her head strongly.
Micheal was very qering and manly He was not one who would like thathy Dolors. At least, Gabrielle had melan spoken with him lelone.
âI knw he wonât like this, but I do like it and want to get it for him. You seem to know my brother so well, Gabrielle. Thatâs VETY Sweet of you! Tell me, Gabrielle. Do you have any sisters?
Mia asked, drawing closer to Gabrielle and holding her hand, i She wished it were possible for her brother to marry Gabrielle.
âNo, I only have one brother,â Gabrielle replied after a slight hesitation, of course, she could never tell if she had biological sisters. The only sibling she knew was the one brother she had in the Jones family âWhat a pity!â Mia said rather dramatically. âIf you had a sister, I would have loved her to get married to Micheal. But since you have no sisters, you should have a friend as good as you are. After all, birds of a feather flock together. I believe a friend of yours is also a very good woman â like me.â She winked, flattering herself.
Yes, but.â Gabrielle stuttered, riietbering Sloane. Sloane was a very good person and would have made a Perfect choice if she hadnât been lying in hospital because of the instad Benny.
Micheal was better off than Lenny after âWell, weâll talk about that later. But let me ask you. Are you really serious about getting Micheal a girlfriend? And does he: know about it?â Gabrielle asked, Surprised She knew it wasnât any of her business, yet she couldnât help but ask.
âOf course, Micheal doesnât know. He will. surely skin me alive if he finds out!â Mia replied, laughing and sticking out her tonque.
Her brother didnât like others to meddle in his business.
And this didnât exclude Mia.
Yet, he seemed to see it as his right to interfere in Miaâs life. He thought it was only proper for a brother to control his younger sister, but a younger sister couldnât interfere in her brotherâs affairs, So why do vani Hother uniralf a nuit a girlfriend?â Gabrielle was getting him confused âI want him to let me be so that I can do whatever I wish. And this can only be possible if he has a girlfriend,â Mia said, raising her chin.
Gabrielle smiled, now understanding why this girl wanted her brother to get il partner. It was not really because she cared about him, but because she wanted to be free from his control But something else amused Gabrielle. If Mia still made so much troubles though her brother controlled her, wouldnât she be worse off when he didnât?
âWell, I canât help you get a girlfriend for your brother,â Gabrielle said finally. âSo how about you get the two ties?â She didnât want to get caught up in anyoneâs affairs, and especially not Miaâs.
âSure, I will buy them both. I will also go pick up a watch later downstairs. By the way, Gabrielle, the ties here have quality Styles and textures, and Micheal loves ties of this brand. Donât you think you should get one for Mr. Lu?â u Mia suggested seriously.
Gabrielle took a look at the tirs now. Mia had not been wrong when she said they had great styles and textures.
She thought. âWill Westley be pacified if I buy him one expensive and commercial style tie? It will really look good on him.â
Gabrielle said, âLet me have a look, deciding to buy one.
But first, she sent a message to Alvin to find out from him the brand and style of ties Westley wore She had to buy something Westley preferred if she wanted him to accept her âWhat about this wine red one? Itâs really beautiful, and Iâm not sure your Mr. Lui has something like it.â Mia said, pulling it out for her to see.
Not looking at it. Gabrielle rejected it with a wave of the arm. âNo, thanks, Westley doesnât like wearing this color.â
Westley mostly wore black or white clothes. His ties were also of such pure colors.
He was like Micheal in that regard.
She would wait for Alvin lo reply before ΤΠÎÎÎ Î Î ÎÎ ÎÎÎÎΡÎ.