Chapter 675 Getting Nervous
Gabrielle was well aware that Westley was capable of leading everything effectively.
Nevertheless, when it came to family matters, many people were unlikely to have the issue under
control. This was a very likely possibility.
"Gabrielle, have faith in me. Everything I wish to do is within my grasp. No one can stop us if I decide
to depart sooner. The only thing in my life that I would be incapable of handling of my own free will is you. Westley was sincere in his words.
It was not for the purpose of being pleasant, but for speaking the truth.
Westley was capable of managing every aspect of his life except Gabrielle. He continually lost control
and gradually abandoned his rules.
In any case, this lady was responsible for every deviation.
Westley first refused to accept it, but he couldn't deny his love for her. He then was done with denial.
Since this lady was his wife and the love of his life, there was nothing he could not confess. A man should have the courage to be candid about his actions.
He had to recognize that he had overwhelming feelings for her.
"Me?" Gabrielle had never heard this from Westley before. She could hardly believe it.
She couldn't comprehend why she had to be that person.
It was absolutely unexpected that Gabrielle was the only one Westley was unable to control.
She wouldn't have believed it if she hadn't heard it from the horse's mouth.
“But why? Westley, you'll need to clarify. How is it me? Sounds like I'm the most irresistible force that
you cannot avoid?" Gabrielle was desperate to ascertain what he was thinking.
She had always felt as though she lacked the ability to affect others, let alone control their thoughts.
Additionally, she was a regular person. Although she was now Westley's wife, she had not anticipated having such an effect on him.
“You are not a variable, Gabrielle. You are a pleasant surprise, or perhaps my destiny. It took thirty
years of good fortune for me to eventually meet you. I am prepared to go to any length for you, and | have altered a slew of regulations in your favor." Although Westley's comments were not overly cheesy, they warmed Gabrielle from inside.
Her heart melted right away. Westley was not very skilled at wheedling her, nor was he gifted at using fancy words. Rather than that, he would approach her with the most mundane terms.
This was the manifestation of someone's love. Once one developed a strong attachment to the other, they naturally would get moved by their nice remarks.
"Has anyone ever told you that you are pretty good at those love whispers?" Gabrielle smiled at him.
“Nobody, since I never say anything like that to anyone else. Only you, honey. Am I really good at it?"
Westley inquired calmly and unemotionally.
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