Lock You In My Heart

Chapter 527 Westley’s Worries

They had talked to Doctor Maniac before they came, so he didn’t go back to his room to rest. Instead, he sat on a wheelchair in the living room waiting for them.

“Mr. Morris, Gabrielle, you’re back.” Doctor Maniac called out to them.

“Doctor Maniac, we’re really sorry to bother you at this hour. I wanted to see Rose so we decided to drop by. I went to the temple to pray and asked for an amulet. I want to give it to her,” Gabrielle explained.

“It’s no bother at all. All I do is rest here all the time anyway,” Doctor Maniac answered with a smile.

“How are you these days?” “I’m doing fine. I’ll be able to start my rehabilitation training soon.” Doctor Maniac sounded happy.

After all, who liked being in a wheelchair for a long time? It was surely not a pleasant experience. He used to walk around freely, but now he was stuck in a wheelchair. His injury was taking time to heal. It would be an unhappy situation for anyone.

“That’s good to hear. I’ll go see Rose first.” Gabrielle hurried to the room.

Rose remained motionless and dependent on the respirator. Gabrielle felt a sting in her heart when she saw Rose like this.

“Rose, I’m back. I went to the temple and prayed for you. I also drew a divination stick about your condition. Look, it’s a favorable one. I especially got you this amulet. I hope it will bless you and that you wake up soon,” Gabrielle said, putting the amulet under Rose’s pillow.

“Rose, I’ll wait for you to wake up. Then, if you’d like to, we can be sisters for life. I have a brother, but I never knew the feeling of having a sister. You have to wake up soon, okay? We have a lot to catch up on.” Gabrielle talked to Rose for a while, then she left the room.

as well. We’re leaving now.”

hand gently and walked away. He noticed that

that this visit had put her in a lighter mood. As long as Gabrielle was in

her pillow, hoping it would help her regain consciousness soon. Do you

asked Westley. He couldn’t tell the future and he didn’t know the answer either. But, she

About the three divination sticks you drew, did the Dewey tell you about them personally?” Westley asked, feeling doubtful all of

abbot or the monks were usually not fluent in English. Gabrielle didn’t know Thai at all, how could she have understood

favorable divination sticks, but the truth is, Dewey only knows Thai.” Gabrielle felt a little guilty at the mention of

that she would never

eventually passed out in front

kind of cliché and she had to doubt

could understand

sneaking suspicion. How did Dewey manage to be so fluent in English? Turned

there and he understood Thai, so he translated them

felt that Victor knew Gabrielle. It turned out there was something going on that he didn’t know. “Wow, Westley, you nailed that. The one who interpreted for me for free is Victor!” Gabrielle

telling you clearly when you entered the hall that if you had any problems, call me. But you would rather ask someone else to translate for you than ask me for help. You couldn’t tell if a person was suspicious or kind. Why did you ask someone else? Do you mean to make me

worried that Gabrielle would be deceived. His little wife was so innocent and kind-hearted that she could always be deceived by a few pleasant words. In her eyes, there were always more good

him personally. When I was about to look for you, he offered to help. I helped him up because he fainted with a nosebleed before that, so he insisted on thanking me with a free interpretation. So I… agreed.” Gabrielle looked at