Chapter 275

"Threaten you with what?" Gabriel asked urgently.

Looking at him, Teresa bit the corner of her lower lip, "Actually, when I was in Jena, he always pursued me, but I never paid much attention to him and treated him as a normal friend.

"Did he touch you?" The anger in Gabriel's body surged again.

Teresa looked at him, nodded hesitantly, and pointed to the spot on her cheek that Brian had kissed, "Well, here, touched by his mouth."

Gabriel looked at her cheeks, which were still slightly reddened, and he instantly burst with anger.

When Teresa arrived in the afternoon, he noticed an unusual red patch on her cheek as if it had been rubbed vigorously. Teresa explained that it was caused by accidentally hitting the corner of the table when she bent down to pick something up.

He stroked Teresa's still-red cheek. He couldn’t prevent his temples from twitching abruptly, "I'm going to let people teach him a lesson now, and he will never step into River North again."

"Don't, dear!" Teresa wrapped her arms around his narrow waist to prevent him from getting out of bed again and telling the bodyguard what to do. "Can you listen to me first?"

"Except for your face, where else did he touch you?" Still unable to contain his anger, Gabriel asked in a deep voice.

Afraid that he would be too angry to control it at all, Teresa shook her head and said firmly, "No."

"Last time you had a broken lip. Did he also bite it?" Looking at her, Gabriel didn't believe her words at all.

Hurriedly, Teresa shook her head.

"Sweetheart, you don't have to lie to me." Holding her face with both hands, Gabriel's dark eyes were already surging with anger, "It was he did, wasn't it?"

Teresa looked at him, not saying a word.

“That bastard even dared to touch my wife. It seems that if I don't end him, what am I good for?" Gabriel let out a chilly sneer, and his low voice almost gritted his teeth and overflowed from his throat bone, "Sweetheart, how would you like to treat that bastard?"

At the age of twelve, if it weren't for everyone stopping him, he would have crippled Brian long ago, and how could he have had the opportunity to touch the most cherished and precious person Gabriel had ever cherished in his life.

At that moment, he really regretted that he didn't beat him hard.

Looking at him, Teresa really didn't know whether to be happy or worried and said cautiously, "Honey, he is the only person we know of who can match your bone marrow. When the time comes, what if he is not willing to donate bone marrow to you? You know, some people can be really scary and go to extremes at any cost. "

"Is that what you're worried about? You even chose not to tell me that a scumbag like Brian has harassed you." At this moment, looking at Teresa, Gabriel's eyes revealed more distress and apology.

Teresa looked at him, didn't nod or shake his head, just hugged him tightly, leaned in to kiss his chin, and said softly, "Honey, as long as you can be by my side in the future, I am willing to do anything."

"Silly girl, the doctor also said that I don't necessarily have to have a transplant. It depends on the final treatment effect." Hugging her tightly, Gabriel kissed the top of her hair hard.

"That’s true, but we should be prepared!"

"We can find other bone marrow donors."

Teresa looked up at him again and shook her head firmly, "Who knows when we'll find someone else who is a perfect match for your bone marrow? We can't take that risk."

"But never will I let that bastard touch you again. Gabriel's expression was serious, not giving in to the slightest hint of backing down.

Looking at her, Teresa bit the corner of her lip and thought for a moment, and then, blinking a pair of sparkling eyes, she said coquettishly, "Honey, I have an idea. Can you listen to me?"

"Go on." What Gabriel can't stand the most is that Teresa is coquettish to him.

Teresa smiled and told Gabriel what she was thinking, but Gabriel shook his head and refused.

"There's no need. I want to take him down right now."

"Honey." Hugging him tightly, Teresa continued to be coquettish, and the soft and glutinous voice made Gabriel's body change uncontrollably.

"Sweetheart, you're mine. No other man can touch you." Gabriel hugged her tightly, too, declaring domineeringly.

Teresa pouted, "Grandpa, Dad, our son, and my brother are all men. Are they not allowed to touch me, either?"

Gabriel felt speechless.

“Believe me. I will definitely not let him touch me again this time. Anyway, a camera will be installed. What happens is that the bodyguard can see that when there is danger, the bodyguard will rush in as soon as possible. I will be fine." Seeing that he disagreed, Teresa continued to be coquettish.

"Sweetheart... "

“Will you say yes or not!?" Teresa started to play the bad cop. "If you don't agree, I’ll go to sleep on the sofa now."

Gabriel was certainly reluctant.

“Okay, if you don't speak, I'll take you as a promise." With that, Teresa grinned again, took the remote control on the bedside table, turned off the light, and then leaned over to kiss him on the cheek. She hugged him tightly and said, "It's late, honey. Time to slee... Hmm!"

The last "p" didn't fall when Gabriel directly trapped her and captured her lip.