Lock You In My Heart novel Chapter 695

 

Gabrielle was not a biological daughter of the Jones family. She was an adopted daughter, but she was

not adopted out of love. Her family did not show her love or affection in any way. Nellie, on the other

hand. was the Collins family's-biological daughter. Regardless, her family used her as a tool for the

exchange of interests.

 

Even now that Nellie was pregnant with a child, the Collins family didn't show a slight intention of letting her go.

 

“Gabrielle, you don't need to worry about her, and you don't need to give her any kind of sympathy.

Everyone has their own fate, and what is destined to happen will happen anyway. Whether it is good or bad, they have to go through it on their own, and no one can help them. What I have done is also because of my selfishness. I'm not doing it for her, nor for the baby in her womb. If she's useless to me, I won't help her at all. After all, I'm not interested in helping people who have nothing to do with me. I'm such a cruel and direct man. Will you be afraid of me, Gabrielle?" It was rare for Westley to evaluate himself and his actions intuitively like this.

 

In the eyes of others, he was not only a cruel and cold-blooded man but also a man who showed no

trace of humanity and would do anything to achieve: his goals.

 

Therefore, even some people said that they would rather go to hell than make the mistake of

provoking this man named Westley in Antawood. _

 

Just by hearing that, one could imagine how terrifying this man was in the hearts of others.

 

Gabrielle had heard a lot of bad rumors about Westley flying around. But she didn't give a shit to them

since she knew best what kind of person he was. He was nothing like the bad rumors, and he was

such a nice man. Nonetheless, he was subjected to the public's assaults and judgments.

 

That was why every time she saw insulting comments about Westley, she felt sorry for him.

However, Gabrielle had never heard him say such harsh words about himself. Thus, her heart sank

when she heard Westley's question.

 

"Even if you really are such a cruel person, I won't be afraid. Besides, you are not what other people

say you are. Why should be afraid of you?" Gabrielle stared at Westley's face seriously and asked.

As his wife, she had the right to speak what kind of person Westley was. No one had more right to make judgments on him than she did. !

 

"As long as you are not afraid, I don't care what others think of me." Westley's tone was cold, yet there was a touch of gentleness in it.

 

He had only ever shown this gentle side of him to Gabrielle in his whole life. All he cared about was what Gabrielle thought of him. He didn't give a damn about what other people thought of him.

 

If he had such a fragile heart, how could he still be able to sit firmly in the position of president of the Morris Group?

 

"Then you are not allowed to say such words to yourself in the future. You are my husband, and I will not allow you to judge yourself like that. Do you understand?" Gabrielle warned him seriously.

 

"Okay, I promise you. I won't say such harsh words ever again. will be the best husband in your heart." Westley gave out a firm reply as he looked at her dotingly.

Heanng this, the smile on Gabnelle's face softened. Her heart immediately was filled with

protechvencss as she thought of her husband. He was, indeed, the best man in the world. ‘No one is

allewed te slander my husband. Even he himself. is not allowed to say such harsh words. Gabrielle

made a pledge in her heart

"That's good ” Gabnielle raised her chin, fecling a little proud.

 

Thev saw plates of fruits and teas on the table, which Joseph had prepared in advance in the morning.

Westley peeled the grapes for Gabrielle to eat, and Gabrielle enjoyed them happily one by one.

“Westiey, it doesn't snow in Antawood. If it snows here, it must be super beautiful,” Gabrielle said as she felt. a httle regretful in her heart.

 

The sight of snow slowly falling on the top of the mountain was magnificent scenery to behold.

wever, even in winter, the temperature in Antawood was only around ten degrees, and it was rare the temperature to drop below zero. So it didn't snow at Antawood, and there were just a few ice Blocks on the mountain's top. 

 

Of course, the crystal ice was also a spectacular sight, but it was rare to see.

 

"De you want to see the snow?" Westley put his arms around her and asked.