Lock You In My Heart novel Chapter 164

Chapter 164 Two Of A Kind

It was hard for Westley to answer the question. When he left the bathroom, Gabrielle’s face was a beautiful, flushed pink. She blushed because of his words, not because of the fever.

Westley went downstairs to take a shower, but when he came back to check on Gabrielle, he leamed she had a temperature. She had a really special physique.

A terrible physique.

“Don’t worry. She will be fine. She

a fever because she was in the rain. It’s easy to catch a cold if you stay in it for too long,” Micheal said brazenly.

“Mr. Robinson is right. The sudden downpour would have made her susceptible. The fever will pass, I think. Why don’t you give her some antipyretics after checking her temperature? Don’t worry too much

about it,” Miley comforted him.

“Grandma, Gabrielle is strong enough; 1 don’t think anything will happen to her,” Mia said, with conviction in her voice.

She believed Gabrielle to be the strongest woman she had ever met. It was impossible for her to suffer so gravely from such a minor issue.

“You’re right. Anyhow she’ll be taken care of by Westley. Let’s go downstairs and have lunch.” Miley had already prepared the meal for them.

“Hasn’t Austin returned yet?” Mia asked casually

Both Westley and Austin were Miley’s grandsons, so it was strange that they wouldn’t have lunch with Miley, and rather the Robinson family siblings would be here instead.

“I guess he’ll be back later-it will take more than an hour to come back from the doctor’s office and maybe Holly’s injury is more serious than we thought. I believe they’ll be a while,” Miley said calmly.

“Was Holly that seriously injured? I hope

she’ll be fine. But yes, let’s go downstairs for now.” Mia came to help Miley stand

Miley didn’t refuse her support, before going downstairs together.

The lunch prepared by Miley was sumptuous indeed. In addition to 3 generous helping of meat, all kinds of organic vegetables were lain down on the table, which had been grown and fora ged by Miley herself

“Mr. Robinson…” “Please, Grandma, call me Micheal.” Micheal wasn’t used to being addressed as Mr. Robinson by an elderly. “Sure, Micheal. Come, Mia, you sit here. I planted all these healthy vegetables in the garden myself. I used to live in the countryside and grow vegetables every day there. But in the past few years, iny health wasn’t the best so I would go back to the Morris Mansion from time to time. So now, there aren’t many plants and vegetables to nurture. Try it all, please. make yourselves at home. Don’t feel shy. “Miley said to them.

There would have been more people

LIHAT THE TW D A Rind cating then, but one of them was injured, Dhe nocompanied the injured, and the other was down with a lever. Only three Teople ile at the table, but Miley Was

It had been a long time since her farmhouse was so lively. All the old people had loved to get together in their time, too.

“Wow, Grandma, that’s great. You are so Imuch better than friy own grandma. She was really fun and enjoyable in her own way but she never knew how to plant flowers and vegetables and make her own garden. I really want to bring her here one day so she can learn the art from you. Only then can she, or anyone, live a more fulfilling and healthy life.” Mia didn’t mean to badmouth her grandmother at all; rather she just wanted a better quality of life for her own Grandma.

“Of course you can invite your grandmother to live here for a few days. I would love to have her over,” Miley obliged warmly.

It was quiet and nice here, but there was no one she could talk to and enjoy life