Chapter 162 Are You Inviting Me To Take A
Micheal was really worried about Gabrielle. She had been fine when they had climbed up, but now she had cramps in her legs coming down,
“I’m fine, Brother Micheal. I just had a small cramp in my leg and found it difficult to go down the mountain all by myself, so Westley offered to carry me on his back.” Gabrielle explained softly.
Micheal nodded 1 he tumed to Mia, walking alongside them. “Mia, are you all right? It’s going to rain. I was worried about you too. because you were
“I’m fine… but if you don’t mind, could you please carry me on your back, too?” Mia asked her brother with a sly smile.
Micheal obligad. He staad in front of Mia. with his back to her. Mia confidently jumped onto his empty back without another word.
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me all the way down, Brother Mia
juinped on Micheal’s back happily.
“Brother, CATTY He all along the Incruntain..” Mia put her IMTs around Micheal’s neck.
“Yeah, of course, I’m not going to leave you alone here,” Micheal said.
Mila felt really happy that she was receiving the same treatment. She looked towards the couple in front of her they looked happy, too.
The rain was getting heavier, and their hair was really wet. Lying on. Westley’s back thouuh, Gabrielle felt very safe. She was reminded of her childhood, which was probably the last time someone had Garred her on their back like this.
Gabrielle was adopted by Shaun, her step -father, but they were not on good terms. Shaun barely spoke to her, let alone arried her on his back.
So if she thought about it, Westley was probably the first person in her life to give her a piery-back ride. Westley, the nominal husband, who she hated.
“What’s wrong?” Watley could feel the
he made her uncomfortable with his
“Nothing’s wrong. I just realized that you
ne the first one in my He to call me.” “But I’m not the first woman to be carried
Westley didn’t respond. He continued to Carry her down the mountain in silence.
“The min is getting heavier. Do you want to cover your body with Mr. Morris’s clothes?” Mia offered Gabrielle kindly.
It would be really easy to catch a cold with the current weather they were experiencing
The Sportswear Westley had taken off was tied around his waist. If Gabrielle liked to, she could usë it as a cover, indeed-it was up to her.
But Gabrielle would rather die from the pouring rain than use the clothes that Holly had touched.
“No, thanks, immediately
Gabrielle refused almost
Mia smiled knowingly at Gabrielle’s reply. As expected, Gabrielle refused the offer
“The pavilion is night there, ahead of us. 11 It ng lot a while. let’s 10 under the shide until it strides. Looks like it will 5000 though. anyway.” Micheal
at the
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