Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 164 Read Online

Chapter 164 Two Of A Kind

It was hard for Westley to answer the question. When he left the bathroom, Gabrielle’s face was a beautiful, flushed pink. She blushed because of his words, not because of the fever.

Westley went downstairs to take a shower, but when he came back to check on Gabrielle, he leamed she had a temperature. She had a really special physique.

A terrible physique.

“Don’t worry. She will be fine. She

a fever because she was in the rain. It’s easy to catch a cold if you stay in it for too long,” Micheal said brazenly.

“Mr. Robinson is right. The sudden downpour would have made her susceptible. The fever will pass, I think. Why don’t you give her some antipyretics after checking her temperature? Don’t worry too much

about it,” Miley comforted him.

“Grandma, Gabrielle is strong enough; 1 don’t think anything will happen to her,” Mia said, with conviction in her voice.

She believed Gabrielle to be the strongest woman she had ever met. It was impossible for her to suffer so gravely from such a minor issue.

“You’re right. Anyhow she’ll be taken care of by Westley. Let’s go downstairs and have lunch.” Miley had already prepared the meal for them.

“Hasn’t Austin returned yet?” Mia asked casually

Both Westley and Austin were Miley’s grandsons, so it was strange that they wouldn’t have lunch with Miley, and rather the Robinson family siblings would be here instead.

“I guess he’ll be back later-it will take more than an hour to come back from the doctor’s office and maybe Holly’s injury is more serious than we thought. I believe they’ll be a while,” Miley said calmly.

“Was Holly that seriously injured? I hope

she’ll be fine. But yes, let’s go downstairs for now.” Mia came to help Miley stand

Miley didn’t refuse her support, before going downstairs together.

The lunch prepared by Miley was sumptuous indeed. In addition to 3 generous helping of meat, all kinds of organic vegetables were lain down on the table, which had been grown and fora ged by Miley herself

“Mr. Robinson…” “Please, Grandma, call me Micheal.” Micheal wasn’t used to being addressed as Mr. Robinson by an elderly. “Sure, Micheal. Come, Mia, you sit here. I planted all these healthy vegetables in the garden myself. I used to live in the countryside and grow vegetables every day there. But in the past few years, iny health wasn’t the best so I would go back to the Morris Mansion from time to time. So now, there aren’t many plants and vegetables to nurture. Try it all, please. make yourselves at home. Don’t feel shy. “Miley said to them.

There would have been more people

LIHAT THE TW D A Rind cating then, but one of them was injured, Dhe nocompanied the injured, and the other was down with a lever. Only three Teople ile at the table, but Miley Was

It had been a long time since her farmhouse was so lively. All the old people had loved to get together in their time, too.

“Wow, Grandma, that’s great. You are so Imuch better than friy own grandma. She was really fun and enjoyable in her own way but she never knew how to plant flowers and vegetables and make her own garden. I really want to bring her here one day so she can learn the art from you. Only then can she, or anyone, live a more fulfilling and healthy life.” Mia didn’t mean to badmouth her grandmother at all; rather she just wanted a better quality of life for her own Grandma.

“Of course you can invite your grandmother to live here for a few days. I would love to have her over,” Miley obliged warmly.

It was quiet and nice here, but there was no one she could talk to and enjoy life

tokether with She believed she could CHay a different kind of life, too, A life where she had OE companion CT Friend she could chat and tend to the

“That’s great, I’ll talk to Grandma about it, and when the weather pents, if you don’t mind, i’ll take a few videos to show her what it’s all like. She’ll be so jealous of you!” Mia exaggerated.

Miley felt happier upon hearing this. Mia knew Miley was nervous because of the way the events of the day had panned out: Gabrielle having fever and Holly injuring herself, but she had to be Welcoming with Micheal and Mia, her quests Mia felt untasy about this.

You really make me feel lighter!” Miley was arrused by Mia’s words.

In fact, Mia was really good at charming the elderly. It was true that she been a meddlesome little troublemaker which had made some of the elders in the Robinson family feel conflicted about her, but in the end, they adored her for her charming ways.

Only Micheal wouldn’t let it slide that easily. He believed he had to control her

a strict bother DT Mia would undisciplined and out of control.

“Sreing you happy makes me happy!” Mia looked at Miley with a smile.

“You are really kind and adorable. No wonder you are Gabrielle’s good friend. Are you married, by the way!” Miley was really starting to like Mia, being influenced by her words and manners. 2

Miley had two grandchildren from her son’s side in her family, and both of them, Wilson and Westley, were married. Austin was her grandson, too, from her daughter’s side.

“Austin is the best choice, isn’t he? He is a great tari, Simart and capable. He would be a popular choice among girls.”

“Not yet. I’m a pretty bad-tempered girl. Few would like me,” Mia said, insulting herself in good spirits. All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

Hearing this, Micheal cut in and said in a very light tone, “It may be your only advantage.”

Mia rolled her eyes at her brother. He was insinuating that she had a perfect estimation of herself. He would never

give her face a

nd others.

Brothers protected their younger sisters dearly. but her brother mocked his sister without a second thought.

“Nonsense. Mia is excellent! How could she thot be liked? Well, what do you think of Austin?” Miley didn’t hesitate at all.

“Brother Austin7” Mia repeated.

Obviously she was surprised to hear this.

“Yes, Austin. He is my loveable grandson, and I’ve adored him dearly since he was a bright young child. He has a lovely personality and is really good-tempered – you may know hirri through your interactions with him, no? So? What do you think?” Miley asked Mia with a pointed smile.

“Grandma, I do think that Austin is a good man, but I may not be his type of girl. Love must be based on mutual affection, or no relationship will work out. Both partners will end up feeling frustrated and tired of each other.” Mia said seriously.

Westley was listening to the whole conversation from the top of the stairs.

He stood in the shadows and

avesdropped quietly.