Lock You In My Heart

There was only a kid’s bed and toys in the room. The wardrobe had nothing but children’s clothing, and the bathroom was
stocked with basic necessities.
That was how Sophie had prepared everything.
However, Gabrielle was still satisfied. After all, they didn’t give Sophie the time to arrange anything.
“Mrs. Morris, you informed me that you’d bring Mr. Star with you two days ago. I didn’t have the time to prepare, so I only bought
these to fulfill his basic needs. If you need anything else, just inform me. I will get them right away.” Sophie smiled awkwardly.
After all, that was all she could do.
“You have done a great job, Sophie. After all, we informed you at the last minute. We can always buy the things we need. If Star
is not happy with his room, we can redecorate it later. It doesn’t matter. I’m happy with what you have done.” Gabrielle smiled as
she raked her eyes across the room. She was satisfied with the arrangements.
“Mrs. Morris, do you really think it’s good?” Sophie asked nervously as she examined Gabrielle’s face.
“Sophie, you have done an exceptional job. But I have certain things that I want to tell you about Star.” Gabrielle looked at her
intently.
“Yes, Mrs. Morris. What is it?” “Sophie, here is the thing.” Gabrielle closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
“Star got injured in an accident; his back and waist are severely injured. He needs to rest at home for the time being. He has lost
his memory. The poor boy has no idea about his past and what happened before. I saved him during the accident, so I spoke
with Westley and decided to adopt him.” She fell silent, hoping for Sophie to understand Star’s special condition.
They had to handle him with care. After all, the boy was fragile. Gabrielle didn’t want to stimulate him in any way and worsen his
condition.
They hadn’t told Sophie about all this on the phone before because she felt it was better to explain everything in person.
Sophie’s heart softened when she heard about Star’s condition. The poor boy had to go through a lot at such a young age.
“The poor boy has endured a lot of pain and suffering when he should be enjoying life and playing with friends. It’s heartbreaking.
Is he okay now?” Sophie couldn’t wait to see him.

“Star is a very strong, smart, and sensible child. I don’t want to mention anything about the past until he regains his memory. I
hope you don’t say anything either. Don’t mention that he is from Bangkok, at least for the time being. It would only stimulate
him.” Sophie nodded in understanding.
“Mrs. Morris, don’t worry. I won’t do or say anything that would make little Star uncomfortable.” Gabrielle smiled gratefully. Just
then, they heard movement downstairs. It looked like Remy and the others had come back. Gabrielle peeked out of the window.
As expected, Star and the others had arrived. “Sophie, let’s go downstairs. Star is here.” Gabrielle grinned excitedly. Sophie
hurriedly followed her. When they arrived downstairs, the medical staff carefully carried Star out of the ambulance and brought
him inside the house. Star was still unconscious. “Mrs. Morris, Mr. Star is such an adorable boy!”
Sophie gushed. She had already developed a fondness for the little boy. Star looked peaceful in his sleep. He looked handsome
and had an innate charm. “Well, Star is good-looking, obedient, and sma rt. I’m sure you’ll like him.” Gabrielle felt that anyone
would like an adorable child like him. “Of course, I will.” Sophie was sure that she would like Star and they would get along with
each other in the future. “Thank you, everyone. The boy’s room is on the third floor. Please carry him upstairs.” Although it was
their duty to carry Star upstairs, she still felt bad about it.
They gently placed Star on the bed. Gabrielle was worried that the little boy hadn’t woken up yet.
“Remy, why hasn’t Star woken up yet? Is he all right?” Gabrielle’s stomach clenched with anticipation.
“Gabrielle, don’t worry. I’ll check on Star now. I’m sure he is fine.” Remy sat on the bed beside Star and began examining his
body.
“He is fine. The boy is in a coma, and I’m sure he will wake up soon.” Remy smiled reassuringly.
“Star can’t sleep on like this. He should wake up and celebrate the first day back home with us.” Gabrielle waved her hands
helplessly.
“Don’t worry. Star will be fine. Let’s go downstairs first.”
Remy was aware of the boy’s condition.
When he administered the medicine to Star, the dose was well-controlled. The effect of the medicine would only be delayed for
an hour. It wouldn’t be too long.

After all, Star was just a child, and his body had endured severe injuries. Remy would never give him a high dosage of
medication and ruin the boy’s health.
“By the way, food is ready. Please come downstairs for lunch,” Sophie said in a hurry.
“Gabrielle, go downstairs for lunch. We have to go back to my parents’ house tonight.” Westley held Gabrielle’s hand and gently
nudged her.
It was the national holiday Gabrielle was going to spend it with the Morris family. She had planned to go back to Morris’ Mansion
to celebrate it with Westley.
“What about Star?” Gabrielle looked at the little boy lying on the bed, worry and concern evident in her eyes. “Star is injured now,
so we can’t take him with us. Moreover, I don’t think it’s appropriate for many people to know about him for the time being. Once
he gets better, I will inform Grandma and the others.” Westley explained his concern. “That’s right. Let Star rest. He is adorable,
and I am sure Grandma will like him.”
Gabrielle knew that Star would become a popular kid. “Let’s go down first.” “Okay.” When they arrived downstairs, they saw Rose
coming in, wheeling Doctor Maniac into the house. “Gabrielle, Mr. Morris, you are back,” Rose greeted. “Rose, Doctor Maniac,
how are you two doing? Do you like it here? How is your health? Feeling any better?” Gabrielle asked anxiously. But judging
from Rose’s condition, Gabrielle knew they had recovered well. “I have almost recovered. He, too, is in rehabilitation now. He
asked me to bring him here because he wanted to see you. pparently, it’s something important.” Rose rolled her eyes, not caring
about Doctor Maniac’s pride. “Is it wrong to be eager to meet a friend?” Doctor Maniac didn’t want to argue with Rose. But the
woman was driving him
crazy.
They had been living together in Half Moon Bay. Rose enjoyed pulling his leg every day. She either scolded or troubled him.
Doctor Maniac was an injured man. Therefore, he required the right environment and mood to recover. He didn’t want Rose to
help him, but the woman had been constantly provoking him. She had gone too far this time.