Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 317
Lock You In My Heart
Chapter 317 Do You Care About Me It was obvious that Westley wanted to drive Michelle away, but Gabrielle thought that it was not a good idea.
âWestley, Michelle hasnât finished her food yet.â Gabrielle was making an excuse for Michelle.
âAs an actress, you must always be in good shape,â Westley said calmly.
âKeeping a good shape?
Did he mean that Michelle needs to lose weight?â
âWestley, you donât have to mock me for being fat. You know me, I donât get fat no matter how much I eat. I donât really need to worry about maintaining a good shape, haha.â In Michelleâs opinion, Westley really held a double standard. He treated her and Gabrielle 50 differently.
Nonetheless, Michelle was happy because it only meant that Westley really loved Gabrielle As long as Westley genuinely cared about his wife, Michelle would just watch them happily.
âThen if you still want to eat, just eat quietly and donât make any noise.â Westley was looking at her indifferently. with a trace of undisguised disdair in his How could Westley not notice how fit Michelle was?
She was always slim. It seemed that she was really born to be a model. Other people would go on any diet possible just to lose weight, but Michelle could just eat anything she wanted without worrying about getting fat.
Of course, Michelle knew that Westley did not like her at all. But since she was the third wheel for the couple, she did not bother arguing anymore. She just lowered her head and continued eating silently.
âWestley, if you havenât had dinner yet, you can eat too. There are so many foods that I doubt we can finish them all. Stop putting food on my plate, I canât eat any more.â Gabrielle looked at him seriously.
But Westley just kept using his chopsticks to put food on Gabrielleâs âI have already eaten. Eat more, you are too thin.â Westley wasnât listening and just kept on picking food for her. âIf you keep doing this, then I will stop eating.â Gabrielle was now upset.
âIâll just finish eating it if you canât,â Westley said.
Oh!
Michelle shouldnât have agreed to come here and have dinner with them. The food was all appetizing, but she felt that she was in an awkward situation. So she put down her chopsticks firmly.
âWestley, Gabrielle, Iâm already full. Iâll go back first. Enjoy yourselves. Thank you for the luxurious meal.â Michelle stood up and prepared to leave.
If she wouldnât leave now, she might throw up because of too much public display of affection.
Some people might seem cold blooded and ruthless on the outside, but their sweetness and ability to display their affection publicly was more intense than the others.
âMichelle, are you really full? Eat more if you are not. Just donât mind Westley.â Gabrielle felt a little guilty when she saw Michelle preparing to leave. They were enjoying their meal until Westley became grumpy and deliberately drove Michelle away.
âGabrielle, Iâm full. Besides, Iâm an actress, so Iâd better pay attention to staying fit. Iâm leaving now; and since this is Westleyâs treat, Iâll treat you next time,â Michelle said firmly.
She still owed Gabrielle a meal.
âWell, okay, I understand. You can go now. Be careful. Is anyone coming to pick you up?â Gabrielle worriedly asked.
After all, Michelle was so famous and her fans were everywhere.
âAlvin is outside. He will send you back,â Westley said coldly.
Michelle knew that Westley was just waiting for her to finally go, and what he shid only confirmed it. Apparently, he had already planned to send her away because he wanted to spend time with Gabrielle alone. âWell, then Iâll go back first. Westley. Gabrielle, I wish you a romantic and wonderful evening!â Michelle then left. i Her words made Gabrielle blush in embarrassment.
âWestley. you havenât explained yet. Why do you want to book such a room?â When she could not see Michelle anymore, Gabrielle changed the subject.
âMy partner and I planned to have dinner downstairs, and since I was aware that you and Michelle were going to have dinner together, I booked this restaurant. Whatâs wrong? Donât you like this place?â Westley looked at her and asked sweetly.
âNo, I like it! I just think that itâs quite too much.â Gabrielle was not a very frugal person, but she did not want to be too extravagant.
âWeâll stay here tonight. It wonât be a waste,â Westley simply answered.
So, he really had a plan .
What Dould it be? What did this man want for tonight?
âDonât think too much. Letâs just enjoy this dinner.â Westley took a clean bowl and started eating with her.
âYou really havenât eaten anything yet?â Gabrielle asked with concern as she watched him eat.
âYes, I drank a little and didnât eat much. I immediately went here right after the dinner,â Westley calmly explained.
Upon hearing what he just said, Gabrielle Suddenly became worried.
âWestley, donât you know that youâre more likely to have a stomachache if you drink alcohol without eating food?â Gabrielle didnât mean to scold him.
She would just feel really worried if he didnât take good care of himself.
âDo you care about me?â Westleyâs dark, beaming eyes locked with hers.
âNo, I just...â Gabrielle stuttered as she tried to deny what he said.
She said she didnât care. Yet she also couldnât hide her being concerned.
She was just not willing to admit it. âI do care about you.â Gabrielle admitted timidly. Westley immediately felt happy and satisfied with her answer. He only smiled, though. âIâm fine. I didnât really drink much.â
âBut alcohol is still bad for your stomach. if you donât eat anything. Next time, drink some milk first and eat more food before drinking,â Gabrielle didnât realize that she was already scolding him. It was only after she finished her words that she noticed she had said too much.
*Westley, I just shared my thoughts. You can pretend that you didnât hear me at all.â Gabrielle explained.
But Westley answered, âI heard what you said, loud and clear. I will try my best.â
Gabrielle was surprised that Westley would listen to her and was willing to follow her advice.
âWestley, you donât have to do that if You donât really want to. I just donât want you to get hurt.â Gabrielle w feeling cmbarassed now..
She felt that she was becoming more and more concerned about Westley, acting 35 his wife.
She wondered whether Westley would begin hating her if she kept behaving like âI know what you mean. Anyway, letâs finish our dinner.â Westley knew that she sincerely cared about him, which made him happy. But he didnât want to express too much affection.
âOkay, letâs just eat.â Gabrielle then started picking up food for him.
When she caught Westley looking at her and watching her moves closely. Gabrielle smiled awkwardly. âCourtesy demands reciprocity. You have picked food for me, so I will also pick food for you.
Are you angry? If you donât want the food I picked, Iâll eat it by myself.â His cold stare made Gabrielle feel uneasy and nervous.
Who says Iâm angry? Iâll cat what you put in my bowl. But donât pick up onions, please. I donât like its strong smell, Westley reminded her calmly.
It was not until then that Gabrielle realized that he just didnât like onions. She couldnât really remember everything on the list of Westleyâs preferences that Alvin gave her before.