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

“You’re too slow. I don’t want to eat it anymore. You can eat it,” he said coldly.

“Oh… You want me to cat this?” As she stared at the shrimp in her hand, her face turned pale.

It was as if she was holding some kind of poison.

“Why don’t you eat it? After all, you’ve peeled it yourself,” he said indifferently. Although he saw that her face had turned white as a sheet, he didn’t mind it.

All of a sudden, Lance pushed his plate in front of her. “Gabrielle, give it to me. I like shrimps.”

Everyone sitting at the dining table knew that Gabrielle was allergic to seafood except Westley. She couldn’t 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 couldn’t breathe.

Before Gabrielle could put down the shrimp on Lance’s plate, Westley waid calmly. “Lance, I don’t like my wife peeling shrimps for other men.” His voice was so calm, but there was something in it that could make anyone not dare to disobey him.

“Gabrielle, Westley really cares for you. He let you peel that shrimp so you can eat it. Why don’t you just eat it? You can’t disappoint him, can you?” Mindy started to fan the flames. 6

“Mindy. do you know what you’re talking about?” Lance shouted angrily.

“But I just don’t want to…”

“You two stop arguing. I’ll eat it,” Gabrielle interrupted. She didn’t want to cause trouble. Besides, Westley’s deep-set eyes had been staring at her all the time, and it made her feel so uncomfortable. 13

It seemed that he wouldn’t take his gaze

until the

smile and put

request. Even if he told her to take poison,

need to go to the bathroom.” Gabrielle’s body was very sensitive, so

your room first and get some rest.” Wendy also felt SOLTY for Gabrielle. After all, she raised her for twenty

stood

was going on. He looked at the shrimp shell on her plate and

could be that she was

“Westley, I’m

Gabrielle just

heutt.Wendy trained with all the then stol up a

bother. I have to

didn’t mind if he sounded rude. He never showed respect to anyone,

wine then. – Wendy filled his glass with water. Lance also picked up his glass, looked at Westley. and said, “Westley. I hope that you can treat

kind of protest, and Westley knew it. But of course, he didn’t refuse this time. He took the glass and raised it. “Lance, you don’t need to worry about that. After all, she is my wife now. Whatever I do

imply that even if he mistreated Gabrielle, and she died because of it, Lance had nothing to do

lot to me, so I always want her to

 said frankly. He could tell at a glance that Westley had no

Wentley only wanted to builly her all the time. HE FET COTCH

happiness.”

first. Just go on with your meal.”

bother. I’ll go see her.” Westley

“Westley…”

not intervene in our married life.” Westley then turned around and walked to

room is on the second floor, far left,” Wendy

at Wendy unhappily and said, “Auntie, you saw what he did just now. He was going to kill.

shrimp. It won’t kill her, okay? At most, she’ll

That’s why I told her to go there. She

unded unhappy

that

once had

feelings for

She knew Gabrielle