Lock You In My Heart By B. MADRON Chapter 98 Read Online


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    Westley cared a lot about Gabrielle, and Remy knew it all too well that was why he continued to tell him


    about her. He knew that Westley couldn’t hide his concern for her.


    If Gabrielle didn’t mean anything to Westley. then he wouldn’t have saved her from the old beast she


    was trapped with, neither would he have personally tortured him.


    That was more than enough evidence to prove to Remy that he wouldn’t just shrug it


    And so he came clean and told Westley everything


    “What do you mean, Remy?” Westley nced over at him.


    Remy replied with a small smile, “I just told you what happened to Gabby. You can do what you like


    with that information.”


    “Yeah, whatever.” Westley kept quiet and decided to ignore him.


    The silence made Remy realize that he was waiting for him to continue.


    “What? What are you talking about? Westley’s wife was injured and is still


    undergoing treatment? Who did it? Was it a case of domestic violence? And Westley asked us to get


    drinks instead of going home to his wife! What an idiot!” Jonasmented loud enough for Westley to


    hear him.


    Westley was pissed at thement. He knew that Jonas was one of the few people who would dare


    call him an idiot to his face.


    Jonas didn’t hold back at all, cursing and calling him all sorts of names.


    Remy respected Jonas for his bravery. Earlier when he had heard, he thought that Westley had beat


    her, but he could only scold him secretly, not daring to say it to his face.


    “Domestic violence? What proof do you have, Jonas?” The atmosphere made Westley decide that he


    didn’t want to drink anymore, so setting down his ss, he got up to leave.


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    “I might be wrong but the Westley I know would noty his hands on a woman, especially not his own


    wife. That would be truly evil. Ohe on Westley, where are you going?” As Jonas started drinking


    another ss of wine, he saw that Westley was leaving


    Having heard enough insults from Jonas, Westleypletely ignored him and walked out of the bar


    “Hev. we’re not done yet,” Jonas called out, hoping it would convince him to stay back for a bit longer


    “Let him go: his wife needs him. I’ll drink with you. We’re bachelors, so we get to enjoy our night! Let’s


    get wasted!” Remy grabbed Jonas’s arm and led him away.


    “This drunk guy needs to stop talking. otherwise Westley might just beat him up.”


    “Alright, fine. But you’re a doctor, don’t you have any surgeries to perform tomorrow?” As far as Jonas


    was concerned, Remy the doctor always had work to do at the hospital.


    “Nah, don’t worry about my work. I’ve got it covered. Are you drinking or should we just call it a night?”


    Jonas was already wasted, and Remy could clearly see it.


    “Let’s get hammered!”


    Outside the bar, Westley leaned against the wall, in no hurry to leave. He was smoking a cigarette and


    waiting for Alvin toe pick him up.


    Although he had a high alcohol tolerance, and could hold his alcohol well, the few sses of wine he


    had left him feeling tipsy. He had a well-built figure and looked really handsome leaning against his car,


    smoking


    A lot of women found him attractive and would have approached him, but the icy look in his eyes made


    them stay away.


    He had just put out his cigarette when Alvin pulled up


    “Mr. Morris, what happened? You finished early. Or was it me who camete?” Sighting the cigarette


    butt Westley dropped, Alvin knew that his boss had been waiting for a while.


    He should havee earlier to drive him home.


    “It’s okay. Is Carol home yet?” Westley asked as he got into the car, choosing to not me Alvin for


    comingte.


    “Yes, she is. I watched her go into the White’s Mansion, so I came back. I thought you and Mr. White


    would be at the bar for longer, so I stopped to get some food on the way and didn’t hurry back. If you


    had called when you were done, I would havee back sooner.” Alvin felt the need to exin.


    “It’s okay, we can leave now.” Closing his eyes, Westley leaned back with a sigh, and rubbed his brows


    as though he wasn’t affected.


    “Mr. Morris, let’s go back to the Vineyard


    Vi,” Alvin said and started the car.


    Gabrielle had been staying at Half Moon Bay for a long time, and since Westley wasn’t interested in


    going to Half Moon Bay. Alvin didn’t dare suggest it.


    Because of this, the newlywed couple separated shortly after they were married.


    Alvin didn’t know if Miley knew this yet. She really liked Gabrielle, and if she knew, the news would


    upset her.


    “Okay.” Westley coolly replied.


    Alvin kept quiet and started driving


    On getting to a crossroad, they stopped at a traffic light While they waited, the car was beginning to feel


    hot, so Westley rolled down the window to let in some air. Outside, a group of girls passed the car,


    chatting amongst themselves.


    “There’s a newly opened cake shop up ahead, and it’s so cute! Everything is pink, and the cakes are


    absolutely wonderful.”


    “Oh yes, I heard about the ce. They have the best cakes in this city for girls. Let’s head over, it


    should still be open at this time.”


    “No matter how sad you are or how you feel, a slice of the cake is sure to cheer you right


    As the girls left, Westley‘s eyes shot open.


    “Alvin, drive to the cake shop and buy a cake.


    Taken aback by the request, Alvin nced at his boss in the rearview mirror.


    What happened to Mr. Morris? Why did he want girls’ cake? Did it have anything to do with the girls’


    afternoon tea set menu Dr. Remy got for him?


    “Sir, do you mean the cake shop those girls were talking about?


    Alvin asked, to be sure he hadn’t misheard his boss.


    He had to tread carefully because ever since his boss married Gabrielle, his bad temper became


    worse. If he said something to upset his boss, he would definitely go in for it.


    Truly, being in thepany of a king is as dangerous as living with a tiger, as they say.


    “Do I have to repeat myself?” Westley asked in annoyance.


    At this point, Alvin was convinced that he hadn’t misheard him. He really was going to get a cake from


    the cute girls’ cake shop..


    Alvin drove quickly to the cake shop. It was less than two hundred meters away. On setting there, they


    saw the cake shop, which was as the girls described, painted pink, and despite the odd hour, the store


    was packed full of customers. A lot of the customers were girls and young lovers.


    So when Alvin, a single young man, walked into the shop, several people turned to stare.


    Drawn in by his good looks, girls couldn’t help but sneak nces at him.


    Alvin was really good-looking. Every day in the Morris Group, he wasplimented by thedies for


    his good looks, but they didn’t dare make a move on him because he was the assistant of the CEO. In


    this cake shop however, the girls didn’t know about him being the CEO’s assistant, so they openly


    checked him out


    Unused to the attention and overwhelmed by the looks of the girls, he had a horrifying feeling that he


    had identally stepped into thednd.


    Quickly paying for a pink strawberry cake, he dashed out of the shop and into the car. He didn’t


    want to be in this scary ce any longer.