Lock You In My Heart

Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 222

Chapter 222 Don‘t Be Afraid

Westley didn’t say anything. He just indifferently glanced at Remy. ‘Remy asked Gabrielle freely to make him coffee. Does he take Gabrielle as a servant?’

“Of course, I didn’t say anything. Nex time, I’ll ask Gabby to brew for you o And I bet you, once you taste jd you won’t want to drink anyone else (Wffee. ” Remy certainly saw the Whing in Westley’s eyes, but heidn’t get bothered by it. Gabrielle’ ffee was the best in taste, and that s a fact. 2

It was Westley’s for not realizing he had such a skilled wife..

“But, what happened to Gabby this time? How did she get hurt? Remy changed the topic, wanting to know how Gabrielle ended up in such a condition.

Westley looked at the darkness out of the window. The darkness on his face matched the shadow outside. His serious

expressions indicated his bad mood.

“Does it have anything to do with Holly?” Remy tried to guess. Holly’s hostility towards Gabrielle made Remy think this way. Otherwise, he wouldn’t have thought randomly about Holly being the cause of all of this.

“It has nothing to do with Holly. It was Estelle from the Johnson family.” Westley‘s voice was so cold that every word could send shivers. “That Swanky lady from the son family? How did she become enemy of Gabby? She has badly Gabby. It was insane. Sure enougat is hard to bear the results once Woman becomes heartless.” Remy heard about Estelle.

After all, she wythe daughter of the Davis family, and people from the upper class were not strangers to each other, So naturally, there were some gossips that even though Remy didn’t want to hear, he still

occasionally heard.

Remy remembered Estelle, but his impression of her was already quite negative. And the fact that she injured Gabrielle grievously worsened Estelle’s

opinion in his eyes.

“Don’t tell me it’s your fault again? Recently, you are really favored by ladies. But, pitifully, they are all unwanted suitors.” A faint smile appeared on Remy’s face. u

“What the hell, Remy. Don’t think ridiculous.” Westley sighed. “It’s a long story to be summed up. But for you to know, Estelle likes Benny. Westley wa unwilling to say anything else. As for the grudge between Gabr and Estelle, Sloane and Benny werAhvolved as well. Westley could explain everything clearly, after a ntioning all the partakers

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It was a long andmplicated matter, difficult to be exposed clearly in a short time. 1

It wasn’t easy for Westley to say anything

“Well, it’s a good thing it didn’t happen because of you. Anyway, what are you going to do now?” Remy understood that Westley didn’t say much, not because he was unwilling to, but because it was too complicated to explain quickly.

“Since the Johnson family are seeking their destruction, I’ll satisfy them.” Although Westley’s voice was very calm, Remy knew that the more indifferent he sounded, the more frightening he was. When Westley became enraged and firm, he would never give the enemy a chance to rest or breathe freely.

“Westley, you will surely have my support here. They must taste the consequences of bullying Gabby. Ho could Estelle even dare bully sompoy like that?” Remy was furious too. The two slaps on Gabrielle’

te were enough to make anyone a let alone Westley. Physically, it is his wife whom Estelle had slaand, but actually, he felt it on his face

Westley was rlgretful for being too merciful to the Johnson family, which made Estelle dare to take such a step.

“Will the swelling on Gabrielle’s face subside in a day or two?” Westley asked Remy thoughtfully.

“It should. But, why are you concerned?” After saying that, it suddenly clicked, and Remy understood the reason for

Westley’s concern.

“I get it. Kylo’s birthday party is on the day after tomorrow. and Gabby will surely attend it. So, you will have to accompany her. Are you going to the public as his grandson-in-law? Kylo enjoyed boisterous and exciting events. He holds grand birthday parties every year and invites many people. He said that because he’s old now, he should enjoy life to the fullest. I like this mentality. And I guess the Davis fair also got the invitation, Remy Vd comfortably.

“Who said that I am going Ye as his grandson-in-law? I won’ t up with

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Gabrielle.

‘Well, how arrogshe is! a

Now that he gets along well with Gabrielle, why did he deliberately clarify their relationship there? What’s the whole point in it?’ Remy thought to himself. 1

“In any way, you can do whatever you want as long as you stay happy.” Remy didn’t care about what Westley was thinking. “This man always put on a This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

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He won’t die if he admits it for once, would he?

“I asked you how to reduce swelling quicker. What nonsense have you started talking about?” Westley was annoyed. ‘Why is it so tiring to talk to Remy and keep him on one point?”

“I gave Gabby the best anti-inflammatory ointment, Westley. If you want to reduce the swelling faster, you can apply ico her face. It should work.” Remy don’t have any other remedies for Velping Gabrielle

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But, if the swelling did go down the day after tomorroit would be annoying to go t o ‘s birthday party with two red parints on her face.

“Well, if there is nothing else, then you can go.” Westley bluntly asked him to leave.

Remy parted his lips. He was heartbroken. “You, ungrateful man!”

Ignoring him, Westley went straight to the kitchen to get some ice cubes from the fridge

“Mr. Morris, is Miss Jones okay now?” Sophie, who was in the kitchen, looked at Westley’s movements. “Are you going to put ice on her face? I’ll get you a towel because directly applying ice can freeze her face.” Sophie fetched a clean towel and put all the ice cubes on it

After Westley returned to his room with ice wrapped in a towel, he found Gabrielle sound asleep on her side. She was clenching onto the corner of the quilt, restlessly sleeping, as if she cy scared and insecure.

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Watching Gabrielle in a state liemis, he didn’t want to wake her uNNicing her face. He put the ice-wrap towel aside.

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It hurts…”

Even while sleeping. Gabrielle couldn’t rest well. She had nightmares. She was Crying out of horror and frowned as if she was in pain,

Westley walked to her bedside and sat down. He reached out and gently caressed Gabrielle’s eyebrows, trying to relax them.

Westley was clearly aware of one thing that intense shock led to sleeplessness. And even if Gabrielle would succeed in falling asleep, she would definitely have recurrent nightmares resulting from stress, anxiety, and overthinking

So, Westley could understand Gabrielle’s state.

If he wouldn’t have arrived on time, the scissors would have stabbed her body d Westley even dreaded imagining it, noy to mention if it really had happened

“Gabrielle, don’t be afraid.” ?