Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 739





Chapter 739 Ny-nine Points

Westley was already aware of Gabrielle's affliction inside the Jones household. Gabrielle was an adopted daughter, and he had little reason to blame the Jones family..

Gabrielle's upbringing owed the Jones family a profound debt of gratitude.

As a result, Westley did not harshly penalize Bryce in the end. He allowed Bryce to go in order to compensate the Jones family for parenting Gabrielle.

Without this, it was still questionable if Bryce would be able to escape Bangkok alive, considering his provocation of Westley. The Jones family owed Gabrielle gratitude in this sense. Without her, Westley would not have let the Jones family go so readily. "I know. That is why I have become so arrogant and stubborn. I am free to do whatever I choose. Aren't you concerned that I go too far?" Gabrielle couldn't stop herself from mocking herself.

Previously, she would not have dared to be so arrogant and obstinate. One may argue that she lacked the confidence to do anything extravagant. Now she accomplished it effortlessly.

Indeed, after marrying Westley, she developed an increasing arrogance and willfulness. She could be described as exuberant. "This is how Westley's wife is supposed to be handled. It makes no difference. You are free to do anything you want," Westley said seriously..

Although Westley appeared to be a spoilt child's dad, he enjoyed pampering Gabrielle, given his power and ability.

"Westley, if you continue to indulge me in this manner, I will become a wicked woman. In the future, I shall look down my nose at everyone. I'm going to do anything I want. Isn't that a shame?" Gabrielle gave Westley a wink.

"You will always be the best woman in my heart. Who has the audacity to call you bad?" Westley feigned anger.

Gabrielle laughed out loud. "No surprise they predicted that every spoilt brat would have a spoiled parent. Now that I'm a

pampered woman, there is a spoilt husband in my background."

"You are right. We're just the match." Westley said that intentionally.

Gabrielle was able to make sense of the implication. He deliberated in his misinterpretation of her words.

"You are, after all, a spoilt husband." Gabrielle patted him on the shoulder to indicate that she had accepted his identity.

Westley laughed upon hearing this. "If that is the case, we are a spoilt pair. It's amazing."

Westley, on the other hand, was a big shot. He was free to do anything he pleased.

"Excuse me if I ski down the mountain swiftly, all right?" Gabrielle reminded Westley once more as they ascended the peak.

She feared Westley would prevent her from skiing fast. He as well could just eat his words.

"That I understand will not obstruct you." Westley gave a weak smile.

"That is good. What do you think? I'll ski ahead, and you may trail behind." Gabrielle's mind settled on that.

She needed to prevent Westley from skiing ahead of her. In any case, he would be able to regulate her speed. That was not a nice thing, to say the least.

As a result, she needed to remain ahead of him in order to maintain control of the speed.

"All right, I promise." Of course, Westley was aware of her thoughts.novelbin

How could she believe she could control the pace in front?

Nheless, he respected her. After all, he had sworn to her that he would give her everything.

"Great! I've assumed the position of speed commander. You must pay attention to me." Gabrielle enthusiastically exited the cable car, swiftly hopped on her ski board, and was ready to go.

Her smile did not go. She was becoming increasingly happy.

“Gabrielle, take a look at the length and steepness of the drop! Have you made your decision?" Westley wanted to persuade her one more time.

"Of course, I know. Have you seen the children who just skied in the safety zone? They were all rapidly descending. Why am unable to? I am incapable of losing to a gathering of youngsters. It's very humiliating." Gabrielle examined the safety zone and discovered a fresh set of youngsters. All of the youngsters who had previously skied with her had done so on the snow track.

It would be humiliating if she were unable to compete against a group of children.

"It is entirely up to you. I'll do everything you wish." Naturally, Westley did not dare to intervene. Gabrielle seemed determined since she had compared herself to.childrep,

"I know that you adore me the most, Let us:prephié and accelerate." SHe was really nervous, her hands clenched. She had no idea how to avoid the difficulties; given the Jengthy.and steep Hill and a large number of skiers if she rushed down quickly. Gabrielle was truly nervous.

If the children were not afraid of falling arid colliding with others; whet was she afraid.

They had all learnt to ski through 'chance' encounters, and all she needed todo was summon up.the confidence to ski.

"Gabrielle, you ae fre tose You want, We will protect you from the red Alexi and he others made ther appearance They were all prepared to proyect Gabrielle once she began.

Gabrielle, who had not beat ehider tagamnich resoure previcuely, Wes eudtieny subjected to.considerable pressure. However, only under duress cal sti be, driven to improve her king, Gafielles of rourse, was not aftaid of such pressure, "I'll then begin. You simply folion mijlead." Cattell inhaled deeply, clutched hat sid pole, and sped down the slope.

This was the first time she felt this way, Gabrielle tesembled ari eaglé Soaring through the sky, free and content.

"Wow, everyone, after me!" After flying'in'é High'arc, Gabrielle' plunged to the ground and rushed forward, splashing the snow.

To be honest, Westley was worriedly trailing hehind Her. His heart leaped into his throat, especially following the leap and landing. He feared she would crash severely. Fortunately, she' landed 'securely and wonderfully and then ran down with an absolutely stunning stance.

This time, he had the option of awarding her ny-nine points. He feared she was overconfident.

Gabrielle was a truly remarkable woman.


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