Chapter 299 An Obsessed Wife
Lolita gave Gabrielle a friendly pat on the shoulder as she laughed at her statement. “Don’t be ridiculous! I am beyon delighted that you had the opportuotiy to attend this once in a lifetime seminar It’s a little upsetting for you to stnk that I would be unhappy about it. After all, we are good friends, aren’t ?” She gave Gabrielle another tap on the shoulder and smiled ever-so svetly. “It was stupid one. I was superficial. I thought…
“Why is that? Did you expect me to be upset and jealous over the fact that you got in and I didn’t? It’s a mere seminar. I have been studying abroad for over five years. I couldn’t care less about it. Besides, I already have attended countless design exhibitions and seminars. Scratch that. A hero keeps mum about his glories. I’m just starting out as an intern designer. My colleagues
are young and promising. Plus, I met a charming friend.” She pinched Gabrielle’s face and beamed with glte.
“I’m sorry, I should have told you earlier, I was afraid it would upset you.” Gabrielle apologized with utmost sincerity.
“Silly girl, there’s no need to be so formal. I told you, we’re friends. I in overjoyed that you would be able to go toe the seminar. Would you like to the dinner so we could officially celgrale this amazing feat?” Lolita aske out of courtesy
Gabrielle was a mere student. If she had to attend classes, she wouldn’t be able to come visit. This cottumstance did not make her a friend on the regular.
They used to have dinner together every once in a while but it had been so long since that last happened.
“Let’s have dinner in a couple of days. I’m afraid I have made prior arrangements for tonight.” it suddenly dawned on her that she had to cook supper for Westley. She had broken one of her promises before, she couldn’t afford to break any more. Gabrelle was
Eemnified that her husband would eat her alive if she did.
“Alright. You can get that out of the way first, we’ll have dinner at a time that’s convenient for you. I have to congratulate you again. You alte amazing. Gabrielle. I’m proud of you!” Lolita had the utmost respect and reverence for her capabilities. Gabrielle’s talents and willingness to work hard were indege beyond admirable. Without a ting of doubt, God would bless such a pepon. “Rest assured that I will utk harder. Thank you.”
Gabrielle dropped by the supermarket after work. She went home with two bags worth of groceries and a bouquet of flowers from the local floral shop.
Sophie was there to bring the bags in when Gabrielle got off the taxi from the front yard. It was particularly difficult for her to carry heavy things since she had not fully recovered from her injury yet.
“Thank you, Sophie. It’s a little too much, isn’t it?” Embarrassment was pasted on her face as Gabrielle looked at Sophie.
She was overwhelmed and a little
pressured over the idea of making a leasi fit for a king that she almost bought the entire supermarket.
“It’s nothing to worry about, Mrs. Morris. Your wounds still haven’t healed, why didn’t you ask me to carry the bags out earlier?” Sophie couldn’t help but WOITY about her injury
“I’m fine. I’ll be back on my feet in time. It wasn’t that serious to begin with. ” Gabrielle gave her a reassuring alle.
“I’m certain that Mr. Morris will be over the moon once he sees wd an amazing meal you have prepared for him!” Sophie exclaimed as she fought the bags of food into the kitchen
“I could only hope that it won’t upset him.” Gabrielle was afraid that dinner would not be to Westley’s liking.
“He certainly won’t be. Please, if I may be as bold as to say, he’d love it.” Sophie glanced at the ingredients and saw that they were all Westley’s favorites.
Gabrielle was, indeed, thoughtful. It was a gem to see a child this considerate.
The document Alvin sent made her life
unbelievably easier. It was written in detail what food Wesiley loved and hated
With full knowledge of his preferences, making dinner for Westley was not so difficult
“Sophie, if you could be so kind as to please put these flowers in a vase. Your can place them on the table when you te finished.” Gabrielle handed here the bouquet “I’ve placed the flowers on the table, Mrs. Morris. Call me if you need anything.” Sophie sniffed the banuet of flowers. They were addictive tragrant.
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