Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 517 Victor Sanderson

Westley was right. Dewey Robles, the abbot, and other monks of the temple could only speak Thai. After all, the temple wasn’t that large, so not many foreigners came here. Therefore, their English was not very good, and they could only use it for simple greetings.

Thus, when Dewey was asked to answer questions, he basically spoke all in Thai. Gabrielle looked at Dewey, completely dumbfounded, as her brain couldn’t figure out a single word he was saying. It seemed that she had overestimated the English skill of the abbot. Now their communication didn’t work out at all.

Sensing their failed communication plan, she decided to go and ask Westley for help. He was, after all, good at the Thai language. So, if she requested Westley to help her translate, she would be able to understand the abbot’s words with ease.

“Excuse me. I don’t understand Thai. I have to ask someone to translate for me. Please wait a moment.” Gabrielle explained to the abbot in English and then got up to find Westley.

“Do you need my help?” Just when Gabrielle got up to find Westley, a low and cold voice came behind her.

Gabrielle looked up at the man standing behind her and slightly nodded her head in response. “Mr. Sanderson, are you feeling better?” Gabrielle asked, remembering what had happened in the hall.

She remembered the event of the tall man kneeling beside her suddenly fainted with nosebleeds when she was praying in the hall. She handed him a piece of tissue and helped him to a nearby place to get some rest. Along the process, she learned his name was Victor Sanderson and that he was from Ensfield. I

Ensfield was where Melissa lived, so Gabrielle had a few friendly feelings towards this man based on that fact. $

After that incident, a monk took him to rest to prevent him from experiencing abnormal things again. “I’m much better. Thank you for your help just now,” Victor said as his eyes fixed on Gabrielle’s face.

His face showed an indifferent expression, and his eyes were as cold as ice, giving people the impression that they should not get close to him.

Of course, for Gabrielle, when the incident happened, she didn’t even have the time  Sanderson to look carefully at the person, let alone sense his indifferent impression or whatsoever. She just realized that someone besides her was probably about to faint, so she just gave him a hand out of an instinctive sense of the body.

in that circumstance,” Gabrielle said with a smile as she looked at Victor. Although this man didn’t seem to be easy to get along with, Gabrielle didn’t really care much. After all, it was just a

this man or what he thought of her. “I don’t think anyone will be as kind as Miss Jones to help

get close to him, let alone assist

Sanderson.” Gabrielle showed her content with a smile

at all. I’m just telling the truth. If you need anything, tell me, and I will try my best to meet your request no matter what,” Victor added in

owing people wasn’t his thing,

though, Mr.

I’m familiar with. How about I help you translate it? Is that okay? Considered it as a favor I return for saving my

after that, I think we’re even.” Gabrielle finally gave in and made a request, understanding it was impolite

favor, nor did she like being treated as a benefactor inexplicably. Especially for a man

of followers in Ensfield, but he didn’t bring them along with him to Thailand. Or, to put it another way, it was safer here because of the

Just like Westley.

too personal, I can’t listen to it,   ” Victor said, looking very

who worshiped Buddha, he naturally believed in these things. People prayed for almost everything, including

just came here to pray for my friends’ safety. Something happened to my two friends, and they are in a coma now. I hope they can wake

two of them could wake

for Sloane, who hadn’t woken up yet, and it had

girl. They must be very happy to be your friends.” Victor’s impression of Gabrielle improved even more after hearing

not ostentatious. Instead, she was reserved and

always believed in Buddhism and fate. So the fact that he met such a kind girl like Gabrielle in such a small temple made him think that fate had

flattered me, Mr. Sanderson. I’m not as good as you said. Why don’t we listen to Mr. Robles’s explanation about it first?” Gabrielle was afraid that if she received another compliment, her brain