Lock You In My Heart

Jasmine was stunned when she heard what Westley said. No wonder she had never heard any news about his marriage. He
had been keeping it a secret.
Gabrielle, on the other hand, was probably not well-known in Antawood. Otherwise, she would have heard her name already.
If she was from a rich family, the news of their marriage should have spread all over the country.
“Mr. Morris, please rest assured. I won’t tell anyone about your marriage, I’m not a reporter.” Jasmine said calmly.
No one wanted to offend such a powerful man like Westley. She didn’t want to get on his bad side, neither did she want to gossip
about his personal affairs.
“Thank you, Ms. Walker,” Westley replied calmly.
Gabrielle handed him the thermos. “Westley, could you send the breakfast to Star? I need to have a few words with Ms. Walker.”
“Alright.” Westley kissed her forehead, paying no mind to their surroundings. Then he carried the thermos into the corridor
afterward.
It was the first time that Jasmine had ever seen someone show off their emotions so freely.
“Ms. Jones, how long have you been married to Mr. Morris? I’m sorry, I don’t mean to pry into your private affairs. You two look
very much in love,” Jasmine asked directly.
“It’s been more than six months.” Gabrielle thought it wouldn’t be too bad to tell Jasmine.
Although they didn’t announce their marriage in public, people close to them knew.
“You two look so great together. I can see that Mr. Morris adores you very much. You must be very happy, Ms. Jones,”
Jasmine said.
Even if Jasmine was saying it to be polite, Gabrielle was still happy to hear it. fter all, everyone liked to hear compliments, more
so because Jasmine was praising their marriage. “Thank you. We do cherish each other very much,” Gabrielle answered with a
smile. She had always known how much Westley loved her. Jasmine had only recently learned about their marriage and had no
way of knowing how they were doing as a couple. That as why she could only say flattering words.

But Gabrielle didn’t feel there was anything wrong with it. “Mrs. Morris, I’m sorry I misunderstood you before. I asked my father
and he told me you turned down his offer. After I met your husband, I feel terrible that we did that to you. It’s clear you don’t need
the money, you are Mrs. Morris after all. I sincerely apologize for our rude behavior.”
Jasmine apologized wholeheartedly, feeling ashamed of her actions. She felt her cheeks burn up from embarrassment when she
thought of how she had insulted the Morris Group CEO’s wife ith such a small sum of money. “Ms. Walker, it’s alright. You didn’t
know I was married to Westley, I won’t blame you. It’s not a big deal anyway, please don’t worry about it,” Gabrielle replied
calmly. She didn’t want people to fuss over their marriage. “It’s really kind of you, Mrs. Morris. Didn’t you want to tell me
something else?” Jasmine changed the topic.
She wasn’t truly interested in Westley or Gabrielle’s marriage to him.
“Oh, yes. You just said you’re going back to Ensfield today. Right, Ms. Walker?” Gabrielle looked at her and asked.
“Yes, tomorrow is the national holiday. Although Nathan is still in a coma, I have to go back to celebrate with my parents,”
Jasmine replied.
Although Gabrielle was her mother’s favorite student, Jasmine was somehow indifferent.
“I was going to ask you a favor. I have prepared some gifts for Ms. Glyn and Mr. Walker. I bought them yesterday when we went
to buy gifts for our family. I don’t know if your parents will like them, but would you please take them?” Gabrielle asked, fidgeting.
“Gifts for my parents? Sure, give them to me and I’ll bring them back.” Jasmine agreed without hesitation.
“Okay, Ms. Walker, please wait a minute.” Gabrielle quickly went to the car and brought out the gifts.
“Here they are.” Gabrielle handed them to Jasmine.
“I’ll make sure they receive these gifts. Thank you, Mrs. Morris.” Jasmine smiled.
“You’re welcome. I hope they will like the gifts.” Gabrielle smiled back.
“I think they’ll love these a lot.” Jasmine assured. “Thank you once again, Ms. Walker. I’ll take my leave now.” “Okay, Mrs. Morris.
Take care.” Gabrielle turned around and went upstairs. Star got up very early, waking up before six o’clock. He didn’t cry and just
waited for the nurse to take care of his medicines and injection. He was such a good kid that even the nurse felt sorry for him.

All her other patients weren’t as calm and obedient as him. When Gabrielle walked into the room, Star was getting an injection.
Westley was sitting next to him and feeding him porridge. The child ate his food in silence. If she hadn’t heard him speak, she
would probably think he was mute.
“Westley, I’m here. How’s Star?” Gabrielle walked to the bed and looked at Star eating the porridge quietly. “He’s good. Have you
finished talking to Ms. Walker?” Westley asked. Then he took another spoon of porridge and put it in ront of Star’s mouth. Star
ate slowly. “Yes. I asked her to bring the gifts I bought for Ms. Glyn and Mr. Walker. Let me.” Gabrielle sat down, asking for the
chance to feed the boy. “Go ahead, be careful.”
Westley handed the bowl and spoon to her. “Star, can I?” Gabrielle asked, and then Westley translated it for Star. A fter a pause,
Star looked at Gabrielle with his beautiful blue eyes and nodded obediently. “Star, I’m your mommy. Can I feed you?” Gabrielle
spoke English, Star understood it when he heard the word “mommy”. He stared at Gabrielle for a while before he nodded.
“Westley, he wants me to feed him!” Gabrielle looked at Star and smiled excitedly.