Lock You In My Heart Chapter 19 Read Online
Lock You In My Heart
Chapter 19 I Like Shrimps her owes and quickly held shrimp for into his plate, he wire ched at his chopsticks âYouâre too slow. I donât want to eat it anymore. You can eat it,â he said coldly.
âOh... You want me to cat this?â As she stared at the shrimp in her hand, her face turned pale.
It was as if she was holding some kind of poison.
âWhy donât you eat it? After all, youâve peeled it yourself,â he said indifferently. Although he saw that her face had turned white as a sheet, he didnât mind it.
All of a sudden, Lance pushed his plate in front of her. âGabrielle, give it to me. I like shrimps.â
Everyone sitting at the dining table knew that Gabrielle was allergic to seafood except Westley. She couldnât possibly eat the shrimp in her hand Mindy was very happy to know that Westley was not aware that Gabrielle was allergic to emergency room burcune ahe accidentally at shrimp ball and her that was so wollen that she almost couldnât breathe.
Before Gabrielle could put down the shrimp on Lanceâs plate, Westley waid calmly. âLance, I donât like my wife peeling shrimps for other men.â His voice was so calm, but there was something in it that could make anyone not dare to disobey him.
âGabrielle, Westley really cares for you. He let you peel that shrimp so you can eat it. Why donât you just eat it? You canât disappoint him, can you?â Mindy started to fan the flames. 6 âMindy. do you know what youâre talking about?â Lance shouted angrily.
âBut I just donât want to...â
âYou two stop arguing. Iâll eat it,â Gabrielle interrupted. She didnât want to cause trouble. Besides, Westleyâs deep-set eyes had been staring at her all the time, and it made her feel so uncomfortable. 13 It seemed that he wouldnât take his gaze way from her until the the shrimp.
interrupted with i smile and put the shrimp inte hur mouth Wentley was like a ferocious deman, No One could refuse his request. Even if he told her to take poison, she would probably do it.
âWell, Iâm full. You guys continue tating. I just need to go to the bathroom.â Gabrielleâs body was very sensitive, so as soon as she swallowed the shrimp. she felt a little when comfortable âGabrielle, go back to your room first and get some rest.â Wendy also felt SOLTY for Gabrielle. After all, she raised her for twenty years. Even if they were not related by blood, she still cared for Gabrielle.
Gabrielle didnât hesitate anymore. She stood up and directly went upstairs.
Westley now had a rough idea about what was going on. He looked at the shrimp shell on her plate and recalled her reaction just now.
It could be that she was allergic to seafood.
âWestley, Iâm sorry. Gabrielle just has this bad habit aber eine Plese donât take it ten heutt.Wendy trained with all the then stol up a pored wine for him.
MIH Jones, donât bother. I have to drive later, He didnât mind if he sounded rude. He never showed respect to anyone, let alone to the Jones.
âOh. I actually just want to propose a toast. Westley can have water instead of wine then. â Wendy filled his glass with water.
Lance also picked up his glass, looked at Westley. and said, âWestley. I hope that you can treat Gabrielle better.â
It was obviously some kind of protest, and Westley knew it. But of course, he didnât refuse this time. He took the glass and raised it. âLance, you donât need to worry about that. After all, she is my wife now. Whatever I do to her is my own business.â
He simply wanted to imply that even if he mistreated Gabrielle, and she died because of it, Lance had nothing to do with it.
âWestley, I have watched Gabrielle grow up. She means a lot to me, so I always want her to be happy,â
Lance said frankly. He could tell at a glance that Westley had no feelings for Gabrielle at all, Wentley only wanted to builly her all the time. HE FET COTCH her to cal skrimp. Did He want her to dier about her happiness.â Westley relorted with âAuntie, Iâll go upstairs to check on Gabrielle first. Just go on with your meal.â Lance said and was about to stand up.
âNo, donât bother. Iâll go see her.â Westley stood up.
âWestley...â
âLance, take my advice. If you really want Gabrielle to live a happy life, do not intervene in our married life.â Westley then turned around and walked to the stairs without giving Lance a chance to say anything more.
âWestley, Gabrielleâs room is on the second floor, far left,â Wendy immediately reminded him.
Lanceâs face flushed with anger. He looked at Wendy unhappily and said, âAuntie, you saw what he did just now. He was going to kill. Gabrielle!â 5 âLance, what are you talking about? Gabrielle has only eaten one shrimp. It wonât kill her, okay? At most, sheâll have itchy rashes on her bly. Hlut she has all the medicine in 1923 . Thatâs why I told her to go there. She will be fine.â As she spoke. Wendy Elsa unded unhappy that once had feelings for She knew Gabrielle Gabrielle was an orphan. She couldnât marry into the Janes or the Carter. Thus, het marriage to Westley was the best way to stop whatever Lance felt for her.
âAuntie, donât forget that she almost died when she accidentally ate a shrimp ball when she was a child.â Remembering that incident in the past intensified Lanceâs anger.
âI know that she is not your biological daughter. But you have raised her for twenty years. Itâs even okay with you that she has to marty Westley. But now, you donât even cate about her life?
âLance, youâre going too far!â Wendy shouted angrily, slamming her chopsticks on the table It was only then that Lance calmed down a little. âAuntie, Iâm just worried about Gabrielle.â
âAm I really that vicious in your eyes? You already said that Iâve raised her for twenty years. Do you think I will just watch her die?â
TOOM, he found that it was slightly ajat. He Firlish Tragance and wantsphere His brows Turrowed when he heard some retching noses coming from the bathroom. It didnât sound good at all.
He walked to the bathroom and leaned against the door frame. Gabrielle was squatting in front of the toilet and vomiting, But it seemed that she was not on the verge When she finished, she turned around and saw him. She got so scared that she almost fell down.
Fortunately, Westley was quick enough to pull her into his arms. So her body didnât hit. the floor âGabrielle, how old are you? You donât even know how to stand firm on your feet?â He let go of her disgustedly.
Vouâre standa saking a so âYou really have the nerve to say that? Youâre standing at the door of my bathroom without even making a sound. Wonât it be strange if I donât get startled?â She glared at she glatt him.
âIs it my fault that you were vomiting so loudly that you didnât hear me?â. Westley Tetorted casually.
He was putting the blamne on her again.
Wasnât it him who forced her to eat shrimp?