Lock You In My Heart Chapter 470
Lock You In My Heart
Gabrielle was as pale as a sheet of paper after hearing what Rose told her. Could Bain really be suspecting her? If he were, then it was disgruntling that Rose shared the secret with her.
Rose was watching her like a hawk and there were other people nearby. One wrong move and they could send Gabrielle into the afterlife.
Until now, Bain hadnât confronted her because he didnât have any evidence of Gabrielleâs relationship with the Campbell Family.
He might have hated them to the core, but he would never drag an innocent woman into his revenge plot. He wouldnât be foolish enough to destroy the peace around the village he made. And besides, she was Lanceâs cousin.
But once he found a link between his pursuers and Gabrielle, he wouldnât hesitate to kill her, no matter how much he respected Lance.
Gabrielle scanned her surroundings. Seeing some figures moving under the tree made her spine shiver.
Rose was right. Bain had set his sights on her. But what could she do? She could only hope that the Campbell Family would reconsider before making any rash decision.
Otherwise, the consequences would be serious.
They had Gabrielle by the throat. For her own sake, she knew she had to be very cautious.
âThe coffee was delicious, but itâs about time we go to bed. The moon isnât going anywhere. As long as thereâs good weather, itâll shine brightly every night.â Rose chugged down her cup and gave it to her.
Gabrielle understood. Rose was nonchalantly brushing off the danger.
Was Rose really protecting her? Gabrielle was confused. Rose was sent to spy on her, and yet here she was helping the little girl.
âRose, why?â Gabrielle worriedly asked.
Rose blinked in surprise, then her eyes turned gentler.
âIf I said you look like my sister, would you believe me?â Rose smiled and looked up at the moon in the sky.
Roseâs sister?
Gabrielle didnât expect this, but even if it was a lie, she somehow felt moved.
The moonlight kissed Roseâs face, marking her sincerity. Gabrielle felt like she could trust her words.
âI believe you,â Gabrielle said calmly.
âThen, get some rest. I think the moon will look just as pretty tomorrow.â Rose patted her head.
âAlright, Rose. Donât stay up too late either. Good night.â Gabrielle lifted the two cups in hand.
âGabrielle, are you really from the Campbell Family?â Rose suddenly asked.
Gabrielleâs body stiffened for a moment before she opened her mouth. âMy surname is Jones. Good night, Rose.â
Gabrielle immediately went back to the kitchen and closed the door. She leaned on it for a while, her heart pounding. âWas Rose trying to test me? Can I really trust her?â
Gabrielle was terrified that she would fall into whatever trap Rose set up. There was no more time to lose. She dashed back to her room only to find Lance standing by the door.
âLance? Itâs so late. What are you doing here?â Gabrielle was curious. Lance might have something to say.
âSpeak for yourself. You spent the night away drinking coffee under the moon with Rose.â Lance folded his arms.
Lance knew of her midnight escapade the moment she left her room. He was curious to see what would happen since he saw Rose standing in the yard, along with the few people hidden in the dark.
Bain made quick work o f things. He didnât want to spend time thinking. Once he suspecting someone, heâd want the truth as soon as possible.
The boss had their house surrounded while Rose tried to extract information from Gabrielle.
Lance didnât want to act rashly. Instead, he tried to observe the women. If Rose or any other person tried to harm Gabrielle, he was ready to take action. To his relief, they were only chatting.
âWere you eavesdropping?â Gabrielle thought it was no surprise. Lance had been on edge the past couple of days. And in truth, she had nothing to hide from him. They were on the same side.
âI was watching, yes. But I couldnât hear what you were talking about. Did Rose say anything to you?â Lance asked sternly. He still had doubts what those peopleâs intentions were.
Gabrielle was too trusting. She could never fight Rose back.
She was too kind to think of anyone badly.
âLance, Bain is suspicious of me. Rose came here to spy on me,â Gabrielle answered.
âThatâs not good. What did you say to her? Did you tell her about your relationship with the Campbell Family?â Lance asked worriedly.
Gabrielle shook her head. âIâm not that stupid, Lance. I think Bain was trying to test me. He suspects me, but thereâs no proof.
Heâs a reasonable man. If not, he wouldâve killed me a long time ago.â
âGood. Thatâs good. Anyway, you should keep your distance from Rose for a while. We canât attempt escapes either. If you canât get in touch with Westley, then forget it. Even if you use the satellite phone I gave you, Bain will just trace the signals back.â
Lance sighed desperately. âBryce isnât going to wake up soon no matter how much we look after him. You understand, donât you?
I need to get you out of here first. You have to go home, Gabrielle. Bryce and I have nothing to do with the Campbell Family so Bain wonât turn on me so easily.â
He brought Gabrielle to the forest, so he had to find a way to get her out safely. As long as he could do that, he could pacify Bain.
âI should be safe as long as I stay put and keep Westley off the radar. The Campbell Family wouldnât break in forcibly, would they? So Bain wonât take action first.â She didnât know what happened between them, but she hoped Bain was no savage.
âGabrielle, please listen to me. Iâll find someone to pick you up as soon as possible. Promise me youâll do as I say without questions.â Lance was laying his life on the line. Heâd never let Gabrielle die in a place like this.
âLance, donât worry so much. Everythingâs going to be alright.â Gabrielle tried to smile despite the fear.
âNo, Gabrielle. I brought you here and I will make sure you go back home safe. Westley and I donât get along, but... I know heâll give you the happy life you deserve. Youâll see him again soon, alright? I promise,â Lance admitted, his voice quivering. âBut as long as Iâm here, Iâll do whatever I can to keep you safe, alright? Now, go to bed.â
In his heart, Lance knew he was no match for Westley. Be it his riches, his connections, and his love.
If there was one person that could protect Gabrielle, it was Westley, not him. Only a man could know another man so well.
âAlright. Good night, Lance.â Gabrielle didnât want to say anything more. She went back to her room and locked the door.