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.

man didn’t seem to be easy to get along with, Gabrielle didn’t really care much. After all,

anyone will be as kind as Miss Jones

one dared to even get close to him, let alone assist him so boldly. After all,

Sanderson.” Gabrielle showed her

anything, tell me, and I will try my best to meet your request no matter

wasn’t his thing, especially

thanks though, Mr. Sanderson. I really

which I’m familiar with. How about I help you translate it? Is that okay? Considered it as a favor I return for saving my life.” Watching Victor abruptly turning a small act of kindness into a life-saving grace, Gabrielle was at a loss for

and after that, I think we’re even.” Gabrielle finally gave in and made a request, understanding it was impolite to keep insisting when the other person

did she like being treated as a benefactor inexplicably. Especially for

didn’t bring them along with him to Thailand. Or, to put it another way, it was safer here because of

Just like Westley.

are asking for? If it is too personal, I can’t listen to

person who worshiped Buddha, he naturally believed in these things. People prayed for almost everything, including many privacy wishes that they didn’t want others to know

any. I 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 up earlier, so I came here

came here for Sloane and Rose’s sake, hoping that the two of them could wake up

for Sloane, who hadn’t woken up yet,

wrong. Miss Jones is really a kind-hearted girl. They must be very happy to be your friends.” Victor’s impression of Gabrielle improved even more after

ostentatious. Instead, she was reserved and gentle,

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 brought

you said. Why don’t we listen to Mr. Robles’s explanation about it first?” Gabrielle