Lock You In My Heart Chapter 590
Lock You In My Heart
Gabrielle hadnât seen that question coming. She couldnât figure out how to answer Remyâs question. She could only look at Westley for help.
âRemy, Gabrielle and I love each other so much and weâll have our own kids. Star will be the oldest,â said Westley naturally, with Gabrielle in his arms.
That was sufficient to make Remy chill out. And he did.
âIâm relaxed now. You know Miley will get pissed if you two donât make your own babies,â Remy said exaggeratedly.
âWhy would they be mad? Wilson and Bonnie have Tammy, they are content enough for a granddaughter. And whether or not to have a child is ultimately our decision, they canât have a say about this. You are not urging us to have a baby for them, are you?
How can you do this, Remy! Who are you doing this for? Grandma or my mom?â Westley asked directly.
âStop overthinking. I am not doing this in the interest of either of them, and I canât be one of those friends that disgust people by talking about children. I was just worried that you may not be intending to have your own child after adopting Star. Candidly speaking, thatâs exclusively your business, forgive my curiosity.â He said this because he had regard for them. Remy had never been the kind of person youâd find gossipy.
âWe should stop talking about that. What should we eat for supper?â Gabrielle switched the topic. She was no longer interested in talking about having children.
Despite the fact that Remy cared about them, it was a rather uncomfortable topic for Gabrielle, especially when talking with two men about it.
âIâve already placed an order, which will be delivered soon. Go back to your room and wash up. Dinner should be here by then.â
Remy walked back to his room after that.
Since dinner was on its way, courtesy of Remy, the two of them went upstairs to shower knowing they had all the time.
Westley reclined in the bathtub with Gabrielle in his arms, carefully massaging her belly with his hand in the bathroom.
âGabrielle, one day you will deliver our own baby, a cute baby, honey.â Westley had never been as eager to be a father as he was then.
Gabrielle could do nothing to stop herself from laughing. âAs soon as we are back in Antawood and everything is back to normal, letâs make a baby, our baby.â
âIâd also want that.â In the morning, they went out to buy presents for everyone. Gabrielle was worn out by the time they had completed purchasing all of the gifts. âGabrielle, you must be tired and starving by now. What would you like for dinner?â Westley pitied her when he saw the exhausted look on her face. She had been having an awesome time shopping since this morning.
She didnât feel any tired until they were done shopping.
After they had shopped for everything, she felt as if all her strength had been drained. âWhat ever you like will do. Wait, I think I want steak.â Gabrielle actually needed to refuel her body with some meat. âWe should be on our way then, honey.â Westley took her hand into his and led her to the restaurant. There were a lot of people in the restaurant since it was dinner time. They were lucky to find an open table. No one recognized them here.
They sat and ate casually, without fearing being stared at. Westley cut the steak for Gabrielle and passed it to her when it was placed on the table. âGabrielle, here, spoil yourself.â âIt looks so enticing. Iâm dying to have it now. My legs and body are weak.â
Gabrielle bit on a chunk of steak and enjoyed it. âGabrielle, I know of a faster way to replenish oneâs body,â Westley said, blinking.
Gabrielle was aware of his intentions. Didnât he realize that they were in a public place? How could they do it there?
âNo. I think some steak will do me good for now.â Gabrielle denied him without thinking twice.
She knew if he wanted to, this man could do it wherever. After all, he was not so well-known in Bangkok.
This was a disgraceful thing.
âBut I need you...â Westley stood up from his seat and kissed Gabrielle from across the table.
The kiss stunned Gabrielle. This one was a bold one.
Fortunately, no one was watching them here. Everyone was absorbed by their meals and conversations, not paying too much attention to them.
âWestley, get a hold of your manners! We are in a public place.â Gabrielle stared at him angrily. He was now crossing a line.
How dare he do this in a public place? She felt ashamed.
âSo we can do it at home, what do you say?â Westley could really put words in her mouth.
His words made her blush. She didnât want to talk to him any longer. âWestley, I want to eat peacefully. Donât disgust me.â
Gabrielle warned him seriously and frostily. âOkay, Iâm sorry. Letâs just eat,â said Westley seriously. âIf you piss me off, we wonât be talking anymore.â Gabrielle felt better that he quit toying with her.
They both ate quietly. Gabrielle liked how silent and peaceful the dinner was. Her mood just lightened. The harmonious and romantic moment was interrupted by Westleyâs phone when it rang. Westley grimaced after ending the call and then glanced at her calmly. âGabrielle, are you done eating?â Westley asked her. âDo we have a problem?â Gabrielle supposedly believed that something bad had happened. âI canât tell you until when youâre ready.â Westley reminded her in a soft tone. By now, Gabrielle was feeling very concerned. Whatever that was probably had to do with her. âCould you just tell me? I canât take it.â Gabrielle was not feeble, and she had grown more confident since meeting her husband, Westley. âOkay. Gabrielle, Star woke up.â