Lock You In My Heart novel Chapter 731

Gabnelle reached out and pinched Westley's face. The corners of her mouth curved upwards and a complacent smile formed on her face.

“Mr. Morris, you are jealous again. You said that you wouldn't be angry with me, but now you are so angry as if I have done

something wrong again.” Gabrielle deliberately put on an aggrieved and pitiful expression and looked at him.

Looking at the look on Gabrielle's face, Westley couldn't help but burst out laughing. "Well, I'm not angry. Even if I want to be

angry, I shouldn't be angry with you. I should be angry with myself. I didn't get the chance to be a part of your past. So, I don't

have the right to comment on your past things," he quickly responded

“Westley, everyone has a past. The most important thing for us is to live in the present as fully as possible. Don't mind so much

about what happened in the past. Besides, I did not have a secret crush on anybody else. At that time, I was still in my

adolescence, and I didn't know what love really was." Gabrielle gave out an explanation when she noticed the solemn look on

Westley's face. In fact, she wanted to tell him that Bryce was probably the only person she ever liked throughout her school days.

However, in Bryce's eyes, her love was a lifelong disgust. To be honest, Gabrielle felt a little disappointed in her heart since she

got despised so strongly.

But, thankfully, God sent Westley her way, giving her the opportunity to feel the essence of love properly. Now she not only knew

what real love was, but she also got to know what it felt like to be so deeply loved by someone else. ®

"I really want to know what my dear wife looked like when you had a naive understanding of love in your adolescence," Westley

said in a soft tone.

"Not as beautiful as I am right now. At that time, I was a poor girl who was self-abased and ugly. Are you sure you want to see

me like that?” Gabrielle asked him curiously.

Moreover, everything she mentioned was true. She did, indeed, have low self-esteem and kept a low-key profile throughout her

school days. Although she had good grades, she never made too much of herself.

She was the most inconspicuous ordinary girl, and no one would give her a second glance. ©

“Gabrielle, my honey, no matter what you looked like, you're the best. So don't say that,"

Westley squeezed her hand and said seriously. The woman who could be his wife was already very superior, so there was no

need for an inferiority complex.

“I know. I used to have low self-esteem, but that is no longer the case. I'm Mrs. Morris, your wife. With the confidence you've

given me, I'll never feel inferior again," Gabrielle declared firmly with a confident smile on her face.

"Yes, you have to remember that you are my wife, a noble identity that many people envy." This time, Westley reached out and

happily held Gabrielle in his arms.

“I know, so I am very proud and happy for my identity as Mrs. Morris." Gabrielle directly said out a confirmation.

“Can you tell me how many boys you have liked before and how many times you've been rejected?" Westley immediately

brought up another subject.

The subject changed so fast that Gabrielle couldn't react for a moment.

"Mr. Morris, could you please remind me a little when you change the topic? If you suddenly change like this, I won't be able to

react." Gabrielle couldn't help but smile.

Just now, she was about to comment that this man was tolerant. But, before she could even Say anything, it was revealed that

her judgment was wrong.

Looking at how this man made the most of the chance he got, it seemed that he was pretty skilled at eliciting words. Now he was even asking who she used to have a crush on.

didn't give him a satisfactory answer, he would be even more depressed and unhappy. Her heart couldn't stand seeing him sad.

“What's wrong? Is it difficult to answer?" Westley, who was quite looking forward to Gabrielle's answer, asked when he noticed

a trace of hesitation in her expression

 

As for him, he hoped Gabrielle to fall in love with him at first sight and then expected her to express her love for him and give

him gifts.

 

“Westley, that is impossible. We can't be classmates, and I can't be your junior. So how can I go to the same school as you?"

Gabnielle deliberately tried her best to dodge the question.

 

“Gabnelle, it's just a hypothetical scenario. You can answer it directly. Don't be afraid of making me sad believe Alexis had already told you what I was like in my school days. Just imagine it." Westley's heart was full of expectations and hopes. Since he was so popular with girls in his school days, he felt that Gabrielle would like him as well.

After all, he was the face of the school, handsome and smart, and there was no girl who didn't like him.

 

“I know you've always been popular with girls. You were good-looking, good at studying and excellent in all kinds of subjects. All the girls in the school liked you so much, and I think I would like you too. But I don't think I would have the courage to send you a love letter to express my love. After all, I was the most inconspicuous girl in the school. How dare I send a love letter to a boy like you?" Gabrielle answered with a detailed and logical analytical explanation.

 

“Gabrielle, I would support you! I would accept your love letter and whatever gift you gave me. I would only accept what you gave me," Westley said cheerfully.

 

Even though it was just a hypothetical answer, he had already lost his mind the moment he heard Gabrielle say she would like him.