Westley carried his wife downstairs carefully and gently let her sit down on the dining chair before he
brought her breakfast personally.
"This is chicken porridge. Since it makes you healthy, eat more." Westley put the warm porridge on
the table in front of her.
Gabrielle held the spoon and took a sip. Suddenly, her phone rang and she found it was from Jax. She
looked at Westley subconsciously.
“You should answer it. Maybe it's something important." Westley knew what she meant by looking at
him. She was asking him if she could answer the phone.
Only then did Gabrielle answer the phone. "Jax, what's up?"
“Gabnelle, are you up? Are you suffering from the hangover? Do you feel uncomfortable anywhere?"
Once the call connected, Jax immediately asked a series of questions, which were all his concerns for
Gabrielle's sake.
Hearing this, Westley felt extremely uncomfortable with Jax's concern for Gabrielle, but he Just gritted
his teeth and didn't say anything.
After all, Jax was Gabrielle's friend. Although Gabrielle was his wife, he would still leave her enough
space and freedom for her own social relations.
No matter how affectionate a couple was, they each still needed a certain personal privacy. Westley
understood and respected that. I
"Jax, I'm fine. Things like that don't affect me at all. You don't need to worry, Gabrielle responded
coldly. This was her attitude towards stranger men other than her husband. I
Westley was satisfied to hear this. It didn't matter ¢ he felt discomfort because at least, Gabrielle only
had him in her heart and was always on his side, which was more important than anything else.
“That's good to hear. I want to invite you to have breakfast with me. Do you have time today?" Despite
knowing that Gabrielle's husband was Westley wa the man was not to be trifled with, he honestly
still wanted to treat his beloved girl a breakfast.
In his opinion, no matter how bossy and domineering Westley was, he wouldn't possibly deny his wife
the right to even go out for breakfast.
Therefore, Jax still kept a glimmer of hope. He just couldn't give up to have breakfast with Gabrielle.
Jax, I'm having breakfast with my husband right now. I can't accept your invitation."
“Honey, our son says he wants to talk to you." At this time, Westley's voice sounded all of a sudden,
and then he put the phone in front of her.
In the video, Star was lying on the sofa while Tammy was squatting beside the sofa. The two kids
smiled brightly once they saw her. At the sight of this, Gabrielle felt grateful and thought how much Tammy liked Star that made her go to look for Star so early in the morning.
“Hi, Mommy."
“Aunt Gabrielle!"
Jax was dumbfounded when he heard Westley said that their son wanted to talk to Gabrielle. When a boy's voice calling Gabrielle ‘mommy’ came through, he was petrified.
Gabrielle had not only gotten married but also had had a child. How did that happen? Then, how come
he hadn't seen her pregnant in the past four years?
"Gabnielle, you...do you have a son?" Jax asked after he tried his best to snap out of his extreme shock
with much difficulty. Anyone could tell from his vdice that he was thunderstruck.
Hearing Jax's trembling voice, Gabrielle couldn't help laughing silently. Even though she expected him
to be surprised, she didn't expect that it would be to this extent.
“Yes, Jax. have a son,’ holding back her user Gabrielle replied calmly.
At first, Jax didn't want to believe this as he hoped that he had heard wrong, but now that he had
heard Gabrielle's confirmation, he realized that it was the truth.
So, not only did Gabrielle marry Westley but also the two already had a son.
How come he didn't know such a shocking news until now?
"Jax, if there is nothing else, I have to hang up since my son Is waiting for me to video chat." Gabrielle
didn't want to continue the conversation with Jax any longer.
"I see, Gabrielle. Alnght."
In fact, Jax had a lot more to say, however, due to the shock he felt just now, even though he wanted
to say more, words didn't come out of his mouth.
“Bye.” Gabrielle only responded one word before she hung up the phone and looked at Westley
helplessly.
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