Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 110 Read Online

Chapter 110 Beat Up The Bodyguards For Her

Gabrielle wasn’t happy at the sound of her ringtone. Someone was calling her and she had an idea on who it might be.

In eating beef noodles, if someone could give you all the pieces of beef in his own bowl, it would make you feel special and taken care of.

Seeing the call from Westley, she realized she was right. If she had a choice, she wouldn’t answer it.

However, it was impossible not to. She hesitated, but still chose to answer.

“Hello, what’s up?” Gabrielle asked quietly.

“How dare you answer the phone with that? Are you getting bolder and bolder, Gabrielle? Asking for someone to hit my bodyguards?”

Westley’s words were full of anger, Gabrielle could hear it over the phone. It sounded like he was in a bad mood.

She didn’t understand what he meant and why was he so angry. She didn’t know why he said that she asked a man to beat his bodyguards.

‘Is there something wrong with Westley? It’s abnormal if he doesn’t pick on me for a day.”

“What do you mean? When did I do that? I don’t understand what you are talking about! ” Gabrielle felt irritated somehow, and soon realized what he must be saying. She might be wrong but perhaps he was talking about Lance who picked a fight and knocked down the two bodyguards.

“Westley. I …”

Before Gabrielle could finish her words, her phone was snatched by Lance. Nôvel(D)rama.Org's content.

“It’s mne, Lance. I beat your bodyguards. They are losers. I just want to let Gabrielle see her best friend and I don’t think I did anything wrong. This has nothing to do with her so don’t blame it on her.” Lance’s voice was

Gabrielle felt like she might not be able to save her life. What Lance had said would only make Westley angrier than he was

before.

Lance even called Westley’s bodyguards ‘loser’, which meant that he was also a loser.

After all, only a loser master could have a loser bodyguard.

“Lance, stop.” Gabrielle asked for Lance to give her the phone back.

But Lance didn’t listen. Instead, he took the chance to give Westley a lesson.

“Westley. you clearly know how important Sloane is to Gabrielle, but you still threatened her on purpose. Is it necessary for you to do this? Are you really a man?”

Westley didn’t say anything while Lance talked on the other side of the line, not until he heard the last thing he just said. He scoffed, smirking even though Lance couldn’t see it. “Am I really a man? Why don’t you ask Gabrielle? She knows it best.” 3

Hearing this, Lance was stunned. He didn’t know Westley had the nerve to say those things.

What was the meaning of this?

He knew what he meant. Even if Westley just said those words to annoy him, he still felt like it was inappropriate to bring up.

After all, Gabrielle married Westley now. As a cousin without blood relationship, he was not in the position to meddle in her affairs.

“Lance, give the phone back to Gabrielle. I’ll talk to you about this incident with my bodyguards another day.” Westley ordered

Lance said nothing. He did what Westley said and handed the phone to Gabrielle.

“Westley?” Gabrielle stared at Lance’s pale face and wondered what her husband had said to him to make him look like this.

“Lance admitted that he beat my bodyguards,

Westley said directly. His cold voice pierced into her heart, and she couldn’t deny it at all.

“Westley. I know it’s wrong for Lance to beat them up, but he only did it for me.”

“Good for you to admit,” Westley said, his voice was colder this time. “With that being said, then have you considered apologizing to me and how would you do it?”

Westley, on the other hand, was still good at playing tricks on her again. She was so used to him manipulating her.

Hearing those words, Gabrielle was frustrated. How would she apologize then? Was inviting him to dinner an option?

However, there was something else on her mind. “How about I cook for you tonight?

Please don’t get angry anymore. Don’t blame Lance, okay?”

Westley hung up the phone without answering, but Gabrielle knew him so much that she understood he agreed.

“You don’t have to please Westley for me.” said Lance. “I will beat him real hard over and over, along with his two bodyguards. He treats you bad,”

Lance added, words filled with anger.

Hearing that Gabrielle flattered Westley in such a humble way, Lance felt sorry for her and felt provoked even more.

Gabrielle, however, didn’t really care. “It doesn‘t matter, Lance. As long as Westley forgives you and doesn’t make trouble with you, then I’m good with that,” she said, smiling at him. “I’ll just cook for him; it’s no big deal.”

Lance, of course, was a little dissatisfied. Gabrielle had never cooked for him. Why would he do it for that awful man? It was not worth it.

“I don’t want you to suffer because of me.” He didn’t want her to do that.

“I promise, Lance, I’m not upset at all.”

said Gabrielle, shaking her head.

“Tell me, Gabrielle, did you already fall for

that y? Why are you willing to cook for him?” Lance couldn’t help but blurt out such a terrible thought.

He was stunned and wanted to punch himself. This was the last thing he wanted to happen.

Gabrielle was shocked by his words. She looked at him in confusion.

“Why do you think I fell in love with Westley? How could I fall in love with him?” she said, eyebrows crossed. “He’s such a cold and terrible man. He tortured and bullied me. I was just waiting for Bryce

and Nellie to come back so can I leave him. But my brother has not been found yet.” Speaking about this, Gabrielle couldn’t hide her disappointment and sorrow.

“I found something out about Bryce.” Lance thought in silence for a moment before saying it to her.

Hearing this, Gabrielle looked at him with excitement in her eyes. “Really? Lance, did you already find him? Where is he now?

“The last record of consumption we found was in Switzerland. There was no news about him then,” he said, almost in a whisper. “I’m still looking for him, though. It seems that he purposely hides from us and doesn’t want to be found.” Lance felt helpless.

Gabrielle had thought that he could find some information about Bryce, but now it seemed that he couldn’t.

What should we do now?” Gabrielle became more serious.

“Don’t be so worried. I will find him and bring him back,” he said. “He has to pay for what he’s done. How can he let you do it for him? The more Lance talk about it, the more furious he became. There was nothing in the world he wanted right now but to beat Bryce up.

He was as unreliable as he was big. He could do nothing but get Gabrielle into trouble. Always.

“Thank you, Lance.” Gabrielle couldn’t ask him to find Bryce right away. He had no obligation to help her, after all.

“Gabrielle, I just hope I can help you get out of your problems as soon as possible.” Lance didn’t want her to give him her thanks. He just wanted to make her secured and happy.

“Have some noodles first. It’s going to get lumpy and cold,” Gabrielle said, changing the topic.