Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart Chapter 572

After taking a shower, Remy quickly dressed up in dark gray pajamas. He went downstairs and was welcomed by the aroma of food. The dinner that Westley had prepared was just set on the table.

“Remy, just in time! Come on, we can have dinner now.” Gabrielle greeted him with a smile and invited him over for the dinner.

Remy sat down and looked at the dishes that were placed on the table.

“Damn, man! You have a sharp nose. You came down just when the dishes got ready,” Westley teased with a smirk.

“Well, what choice do I have? The aroma of the food pulled me here. And look at the dishes you’ve cooked. They seem so delicious. How can I stop?” Remy replied with his eyes wide and kept sniffing the food.

Though Westley was really good at cooking, he seldom cooked anything for Remy.

“Gabrielle, I should thank you. It’s because of you that I will be able to eat these delicious dishes cooked by Westley.” Remy looked at Gabrielle. There was a broad smile on his face as he looked at her gratefully.

“Oh, Remy! Eat as much as you want. Westley has cooked a lot tonight!” Gabrielle passed the big bowl of soup to him and urged him to start.

“You don’t have to worry about him, Gabrielle. If he wants to have soup, he’ll take it. You don’t need to help him. He’s not a guest here!” Westley said with a bit of annoyance. He just could not bear to see Gabrielle paying attention to any other man. It filled him with jealousy. Còntens bel0ngs to Nô(v)elDr/a/ma.Org

“It’s alright. Remy’s hands are precious. He has to use his hands to save people from illness. And it’s not a big deal if I pass around some soup to him. Thank you for cooking so many dishes tonight,

Westley. Now you too have some soup and replenish yourself!” Gabrielle started to fill a bowl of soup for Westley.

“Gabrielle, you are my wife! For me, your hands are more precious than anyone else’s,” Westley said with a serious expression.

“Come on guys! Can we eat now? I’ve no wish to witness this public display of affection between the two of you. I just want to eat peacefully!” Remy was getting restless and hungry. He didn’t want to be there while the couple kept showing off their love.

He hadn’t been aware that Westley was a man who liked to show off his love in front of others. Remy always thought Westley didn’t like public display of affection. But he realized that after marriage Westley had changed a lot.

He had often heard people say that men change after they get married. Now Remy too believed in it because he was seeing a drastic change in Westley since he got married. Now one look at Westley, and a man could learn ways to spoil his wife. He was literally obsessing over her. However weird those changes seemed, Remy liked them a lot.

Nowadays, Westley looked much more sentimental and considerate. The next thought that came up in his mind was whether he too would change after he got married. “Just eat your food and stop worrying about us. If you still feel uncomfortable, you may finish your meal as soon as possible and go back to your room!” Westley said as he looked at him with a smirk. They had been friends from a long time, and knew each other very well. Therefore, Westley didn’t worry that Remy would get angry by his blatant replies. “Of course not! I want to have dinner with you!” Remy smiled and sat back comfortably.

“So, what are you going to do tomorrow? Any plans? Are you going outside?” Gabrielle didn’t care about the manner in hich the two men communicated. After all, it was the common way between Westley and his friends. Therefore, she didn’t have worry about its effect on their relationship. “Hmm.

Tomorrow? Well, I don’t have any plan. I came back to spend some time with you. After that, if there is nothing else to be done here, I will return to Antawood.

What are your plans?” Remy looked at them and asked casually. “We are also going back to Antawood in two days. Too many things have happened in Bangkok, and it has been a long period that we have been away from Antawood. It’s time to return. We have to go back to spend the holiday.” Gabrielle shared their plans with him. They had discussed about it earlier and reached the decision. And Westley had agreed that it was t ime to return.

“That’s good! Let’s go back together.” It was already in Remy’s mind that they would choose to go back. Her reply was exactly what he expected.

After all, the holiday was approaching. People preferred to go back home to spend some time with their families.

And it was also a fact that Gabrielle and Westley were forced to come to Bangkok. Too many things had happened around them during this period of time. It was bound to make them a little tired and homesick. Returning to Antawood during the holiday season would also help them have a good rest.

“So, Remy, what do you want to eat tomorrow?” Gabrielle asked. Suddenly everyone had been lost in their thoughts so she tried to make the atmosphere lively.

“Nothing special in mind. Anything works for me, as long as the food is cooked by Westley.” Remy was not a picky food eater. He didn’t pay much attention to food. As long as there was something to eat before him, he wouldn’t mind.

“Ahaa! It seems like Remy likes the dishes cooked by you, Westley. How about you cook something for us tomorrow too, Westley?” Gabrielle looked at Westley with a soft smile on her face.

“It’s always a pleasure to cook for you!” Westley replied in a low voice. He was willing to do everything for Gabrielle. He’d do anything to see her happy.

“That’s great! Be ready, Remy! You will have a great feast, now that Westley has agreed to cook for us tomorrow.” Gabrielle looked at Remy with a smile.

“That’s good! Thank you so much, Gabrielle. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have got the chance to eat these delicious dishes prepared by Westley.” Indeed, what Remy said was true. Normally, Westley didn’t like to cook. He hardly prepared any meal for others.

If someone could make him cook, that person would be extremely lucky. It was like winning a jackpot or a lottery.

fter dinner, Westley went out with Gabrielle for a walk. They returned a short while later. He wanted her to rest and sent her back to the room.

“Gabrielle, take a shower and relax yourself. I’ll be downstairs. Just need to talk to Remy about a few things. I’ll be back soon,” Westley said gently. “Sure. He might like that too. Go ahead. Don’t worry about me!” In fact, Gabrielle was aware that the two men wanted to be alone and discuss about something. After all, she had seen them talk secretly in the kitchen when Remy had arrived. But they diverted the talk like they didn’t want to discuss it in front of her. She didn’t want to be nosy and interfere between them. It was better if she did not get involved in the affairs of the men, especially if they didn’t want her to know.

“Alright dear. You go ahead and take a bath. I’ll join you in some time. Do you want something? A fruit or any juice?” Westley asked. He gently held her face and kissed on her forehead. “Hmm. Please bring me some fruits. And thank you, honey.” Gabrielle smiled at him. “Sure, I’ll bring them when I return.” Saying that, Westley left the room. Gabrielle went to the bathroom and relaxed for a few minutes in the

bath tub. After about ten minutes of lying peacefully, she had a quick shower. She stepped back into the bedroom, dressed in a bathrobe. Sitting on the sofa, she waited for Westley.

Gabrielle didn’t know what the two men were discussing about and how long they would talk. She didn’t want to disturb them, so she took out her mobile phone to check the domestic news or if there were any messages for her. She logged in her account on WhatsApp and scrolled through the messages. She started reading a few of them. It was all so crazy.

A II this time, while she was away, she had cut off contact with her family and friends. Since they couldn’t get in touch with her on the phone, they left messages for her, on various social apps. Glancing at the messages randomly, she picked out one from Mia. Her last message was sent one day ago. Mia even sent one message to Gabrielle every two days, ‘Where are you, Gabrielle? If you don’t respond to my messages, I will have to ask Micheal to look for you.’

Gabrielle was touched by the sweet threat of her friend. She considered herself lucky to have a good friend who cared so much about her.