Chapter 275 Being Humiliated
Westley sat there with his hurt ärm Wrapped in bandage. He looked up at Gabrielle quietly, not taking the cake from her
His staring made Gabrielle very uncomfortable. She had no idea what was on his mind.
But then she realized that his arm was hurt, and the cute and helpless look he was giving Gabrielle made her guess that he wasn’t eating the cake because his arm was injured.
“You’re hurt, Westley. Do you want me to feed you?” Gabrielle asked straightforwardly.
It was not appropriate for her to ask himni in such direct terms, though. She had to consider what he would look like in front of people. As a man, he would be emasculated and seen as weak if he let her feed him in front of so many people She immediately regretted after thinking
about it.
“No, thanks!” Weslley took it with his other non-injured hand. “Westley. you really don’t want me to feed you?’ Gabrielle handed the cake to
“Wait First answer me: did you buy this cake?” Westley questioned her like a teacher, not eating it.
Gabrielle didn’t know how to inswer. Technically she hadn’t bought it – it was given to her by her classmate‘s mother.
And she was also learning how to bake cakes at Sandra’s bakery, because she wanted to make a birthday cake for Westley on his birthday.
Of course, she couldn’t tell him all that Flow – it wouldn’t be a surprise if she came out with it.
“Yes, I did!” Gabrielle agreed without hesitation, not womed about what was going through his mind.
Westley looked up at her quietly. It looks like he wanted to read her mind “Gabrielle you know I don’t like to be
Galxielle suddenly felt low she didn’t dare to look into Wesley’s CYCS.
Because she knew she had lied.
Stillshe didn’t want to tell him the math. She had finally started to learn how to bake a cake just to surprise him.. She couldn’t tell him now.
“There’s some cake far Sophie, tad. I’ll give her some.” Gabrielle didn’t indulge him anymore and instead went to the kitchen with a piece of cake for Sophie using it as a lame excuse. .
Remy looked at Westley with a knowing smile as he sat next to him. “Are you making trouble for Gabby? She’s really worried about your injury and she even bought some cake for you. She even offered to feed you the cake herself, but you made her leave, so now you have to do it all by yourself. Would you like me to feed you?” .
“Get your hands off me. I don’t want youl to feed me,” Westley shouted at Remy and dodged away from his outstretched hand
But Remy didn’t really want to feed him … He just wanted to piss him off.
“Do you really think I want to feed you? I’m not kind like Gabby. who wanted to feed you and yot shoved away even after that. I feel sorry for her. No wonder she left 50 angrily.” Remy Smrked at Westley
“What would you know? People who don’t know the situation are not qualified to talk here. Please go back after you finish your cake. You’re not welcome here.” Westley wasn’t in the mood to talk to Remy anymore. He was always on Gabrielle’s side.
He didn’t even know why he was behaving this way. How dare he have the nerve to back Gabrielle up time and time
“She definitely hasn’t bought the cake. Maybe she made them herself – she’s probably working secretly at the cake shop and didn’t want to tell me she was short of money” u
Just as Alvin had reported, Gabrielle didn’t receive any inheritance or pocket money from the Jones family, nor did she receive anything from Westley after they
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got married. Westley hadn’t clfered to give her any packet money. Ind Gabriele hadn’t asked hirn for any either. She was probably going to care some money without making a big deal about it. .
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