Chapter 232 Gabrielle Being A Peeper
Westley’s eyes were dark and distant, like a deep lake whose lakebed hid mysteriously, fascinating people to dive
Therefore, when he unexpectedly opened his eyes, Gabrielle was stunned under his gaze. She was staring at his face without moving! Now he had caught @ red handed, peeping at him.
“Do I look handsome” Suddenly, Westley parted his lips and asked. “Damn it! He really thinks I am a peeper.”
“Well, yes. You have a superstar’s face and the body of a model.” Gabrielle solemnly stated a fact, which was neither flattery nor ingratiation.
He was more handsome than most male celebrities. Even though he could have had a celebrity career based on his appearance, Westley became a successful businessman because of his intellect. He was so perfect that people
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were jealous of him.
However, life was not always a bed of roses for everyone. God gave all kinds of advantages to the person He liked, for example. Westley. And that same God could also bring disaster to the person He didn’t like, like Gabrielle.
Of course, every experience was a rare memory for Gabrielle, whether it was good or bad.
“Only you compliment me like this.” The comers of Westley’s lips twitched slightly. He was satisfied with her praise. Although many people admired his looks and gave him compliments, he didn’t care about them at all. 10
“Well, are you please with my praise?” Gabrielle still kept a thoughtful look on her face.
Westley didn’t answer such a stupid question and just kept looking at her quietly.
After their car arrived at the parking lot of Lane Island, they got off the car and walked through a big slate.
At that time, the whole place was brightly lighted and bustling with a big crowd of people. Gabrielle cautiously stole a glance at the expression of the tall and handsome man next to her. Westley was wearing a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of his tall nose. Although Gabrielle couldn’t see the emotions in his eyes, she knew he mustn’t like it here.
The more Gabrielle thought about it, the more she felt she had made a mistake, bringing him here for dinner. Westley was way too elegant for a place like this. Even watching him walk here was weird.
“Westley, how about… We go somewhere else?”
“Which restaurant are you taking me to?” Westley noticed the carefulness in her eyes. So, he asked, kind of assuring her that he was fine.
He knew what she was up to, but it wasn’t right. ‘How can she change her mind after we’ve already arrived at the
place?
“Akiba’s barbecue restaurant is the best barbecue stall on this island. It has been serving for almost thirty years that makes it older than me.” Gabrielle chuckled, “Akiba is the best cook, and his
barbecue stall is the best among all the stalls I’ve eaten from here. So, that’s where we are going. Let’s go.” Gabrielle happily led him forward
After a while, it became more crowded, and people stumbled and bumped into them. Gabrielle was carefully avoiding them until she was pulled closer and held tightly by a hand. 2
“Westley, I can walk by myself.” Gabrielle was visibly embarrassed.
Fortunately, the people there didid pay much attention to the upper class. So, they had no interest in Westley’s easily recognizable face of the way he was holding Gabrielle. Food was more important to them “You will get knocked into the river. I will have to go down to save you. We both will get wet. It’s all too troublesome, actually. So, I’ll hold you, for you to lead the way.” Westley calmly found an excuse.
Akiba’s barbecue restaurant was a famous barbecue restaurant on the island. It was at the end of the island. Akiba had been a fisherman before, and he built a two-story building after fishing prohibition. So, he turned the ground floor into a barbecue stall and started living on the second floor with his wife.
Only after the cleanup did Gabrielle think that it was acceptable to bring Westley here. If the place would still be messy and dirty like the way it was when she worked here, she wouldn’t dare to bring him here.
“Here we are, Westley.” Gabrielle led him towards Akiba’s barbecue restaurant.
“Alvin, go and find a table. If you can’t find one, don‘t eat anything.” Westley ordered Alvin.
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