Free Web NovelChapter 1158: Chapter 1158: It’s for My Young Master
When handing over the incense bag, he suddenly asked, "Is this peace charm for the young lady, or for the gentleman?"
George did not disclose Matthew Saxon’s identity, but the Monk could tell that the two were in a boss and subordinate relationship.
Especially when the Monk first laid eyes on Matthew Saxon, he felt his noble aura was so overwhelming, privately guessing that his identity must be extraordinary.
He had seen many wealthy individuals, but money and nobility are two entirely different concepts.
The former is common, the latter is rare, and those who emanate nobility from their very bones typically come from prestigious families.
George smiled and said, "It’s for my Young Master." frёewebnoѵēl.com
Upon hearing the term Young Master, the Monk’s suspicion was further confirmed.
In this day and age, only those truly from noble families can be addressed as Young Master, this handsome man in the black coat in front of him was undoubtedly from such a lineage.
The Monk scrutinized Matthew Saxon closely again, his brows slightly furrowing as he did so.
This action was quite ordinary, yet Scarlett Yates’s heart tightened, she immediately and nervously asked, "Master, is there anything wrong?"
The Monk displayed a hesitant expression, staring at Matthew Saxon for a few more seconds before carefully choosing his words, "I just glanced at this gentleman’s face, he might have some troubles soon."
Scarlett Yates’s heart skipped a beat, trembling violently, listening to the Monk’s words, her heart tightened further, "Master, do you mean he will encounter danger?"
Matthew Saxon is set to go to A Country tomorrow, and they all know the trip to A Country is fraught with danger, Scarlett was already anxious, and now with the Monk’s words, her worry skyrocketed.
The Monk was about to say more, but as he looked unintentionally, he noticed Matthew Saxon’s face darkening, his long, cold eyes narrowing slightly, seemingly dissatisfied with the words spoken.
In his eyes lay a silent warning, signaling the Monk not to speak further. frёewebηovel.cѳm
Understanding the situation well, seeing the young girl’s worried face pale, the Monk realized Matthew did not want to see the woman beside him distressed. He changed the words on the tip of his tongue to another, "Just some minor troubles, you’ve requested a peace charm, these troubles will be resolved. As long as the peace charm is carried, everything will remain safe."
After speaking, he handed over the peace charm, "Our Mystic Hideaway Temple’s peace charms are very effective, you don’t need to worry too much, Miss."
"Just minor troubles?" Scarlett Yates took the incense bag, gripping it tightly in her hand, yet she still felt her heart in turmoil, unable to calm down.
The Monk nodded, completely violating the principle that monks should not tell lies, and falsely said, "They’re minor matters, Miss. Don’t worry too much. The gentleman’s noble appearance indicates that he is destined for wealth and prosperity, blessed throughout his lifetime, and minor disasters won’t affect him."
Undeniably, with the Monk’s reassurance, Scarlett Yates felt much more at ease.
She thought, the Monk wouldn’t lie.
Having requested the peace charm, Scarlett Yates also offered incense, making a wish before the benevolent-looking Bodhisattva.
She knelt there devoutly, eyes closed, murmuring something, and after finishing, she solemnly performed three kowtows.
