Lock You In My Heart novel Chapter 264

Chapter 264 Something Is Wrong With Westley Call him honey?

Call Westley honey!

Gabrielle was shocked at Westley’s bluntness: how could he be so forward with his requests?

Gabrielle’s face flushed and grewhot. She could physically feel all blood rushing to her face from all over her body.

It was red and hot.

“Westley, are you aware of what you’re saying?” She gruped her confusion and shock down as the seriously asked him.

“Do you want to go to school or not, Gabrielle?” Of course, Westley knew what he was talking about.

He wanted to hear her calling him “honey”, a way to tease her, even if it made her a little shy.

He really wanted to hear it coming out of her mouth.

“Westley, stop it. Of course, I want to go to school. And soon, please, or I’m going to be late.” Gabrielle was now anxious. She didn’t know how serious this man was – was he kidding around or did he really mean it?

Westley had always been a thoughtful man, and it was usually hard for her to tell whether he was being honest or noe

“Now that you already know you are going to be late, you may as well consider my humble request, suggested Westley calmly.

“Do you really want. Gle to call you honey?” Gabrielle tooked at him in disbelief as her heart thumped in anxiety.

“Where was the lie? You need to call me honey if you want me to drive.” Westley characteristically raised his eyebrows and looked at her expectantly.

She took a deep breath, stared at Westley’s face for a couple of short seconds, swallowed and attempted to utter it.

“Hon…”

However, she just couldn’t go ahead with it. Her mouth closed before she could say the word out loud.

Damn it!

She would rather have been stabbed to death with a knife then – she felt it so unnatural and embarrassing to be endearing to him like that. Why was Westley bullying her?

“What?” Westley waited pleasantly and patiently, but Gabrielle didn’t steak for a long time. He noticed how much redder her ears were getting

Her eyes were dark and red with displeasure as she Crelled up. She felt wronged, and italt like she was being emotionally abused or bullied.

Well, Westley had admitted that he was a bad guy right from the start.

“You used the word so many times when you were reading out the comments, but now you can’t call me honey when I ask you to. Why are you so reluctant?” asked Westley

They were not a real couple, of course that’s why she didn’t want to call him honey. Why should she?

“I just… just… I was reading the comments just now, not addressing you, Gabrielle said softly.

Although Westley was cool as a cucumber, his eyes were cold and sharp. He just stared at her.

His gaze made uncomfortable.

her

feel

very

“Just call me as you just did.” Westcy didn’t like to force others. The only times he coerced others into doing what he desired was in business negotiations.

It was the first time Gat he forced Gabrielle to do anything like this, such as call him honey. Na He thought he would feel dissatisfied if he didn’t hear her say it.

“It seems that you don’t want to go to school,” Westley said slowly, with one hand on the back of her chair and his other casually draped on the steering

wheel

After all, he was the main boss at the company. and all the meetings were arranged according to his schedule. Even if he decided to stay in the car for the whole day, no one would blame him for it.

But it was different for Gabrielle She had to go back to school, and there was not enough time. And now that she was sitting in Westley’s car, she had no choice but to depend on him for the ride there. She had to give in and call cha honey.

“Hon.honey…”

Wh…what?” Westley almast burst out laughing How did calling him oney make her so shameless? Was so hard to say?

“Honey!

Honey!

She felt that Westley really ground her gears easily and he knew exactly how to get to her

“Okay. I’ll drive now.” Appeased, Westle had no reason to prevent her from the Wishes now. so he started the car

Gabrielle heaved a sigh of relief and just then, her phone buzzed as shtreceived a call from Austin.

When she saw who was, she waited for a moment bedre answering the phone. She quickly cast a cautionary sideways glance at Westley, who was busy driving attentively. She answered the phone when she knew he was distracted and looking away.

“Gabrielle, how are you doing after you got back? Have you been tending to your foot injury?” Austin asked, concerned.