A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 102 Is It You?

Cassius looked at the time and it was already midnight. “There’s no hurry. Let’s talk about it tomorrow. I’ll bring you the information tomorrow morning. If you want to see her, you can go see her yourself tomorrow.”

Gustave had always been calm and collected. Cassius felt that no matter how anxious he was, he would not be in a hurry to see her now.

Moreover, it was already late at night and she should be sleeping.

Gustave clenched his fists and loosened them again. His tone was as calm as possible. “I’m done with work. I’ll go take a look now.

for ten Cassius reminded him in a deep voice, “She is just a girl who hasn’t seen you years. I know that you haven’t received love from us since you were a child, but you should know that in ten years, even the best person might change.

“What’s more, the little girl you saw back then was just a girl. How good could she be?”

Gustave said lightly, “If you don’t want to take me to see her, then forget it. I’ll call Mr. Jacobson myself.” Davian Jacobson was the director of the orphanage.

Cassius looked at him silently for a while and did not say anything more. He turned back.

and went out.

Gustave immediately went out together. When he reached the door, he stopped and looked back. He felt that someone was staring at him.

When he looked over, he saw Darlene standing behind the hollow wall in the living room. She probably stood there because he saw Cassius go out.

She should have heard what they said just now.

Gustave glanced at her and wanted to say something, but he did not. He turned around and walked out quickly. Cassius left with him.

Darlene still stood there, watching them go out, and then closed the door softly. For

some reason, she was in a trance for a moment.

Darnell approached from behind and said, “Ms. Garcia, Mr. Walpole must have something urgent to attend to.

“You just vomited blood. I’ll let the doctor check on you first. Mr. Walpole has already arranged a bedroom upstairs for you. Your grandmother is already sleeping upstairs.

Darlene retracted her gaze and nodded. “Okay.”

She was already used to it. The doctor gave her a lot of instructions, carefully treated her, and put her on a drip. It was already past two in the

Darlene and Reina respectively,

that her grandmother was not used to it and stayed in

had that dream

the water and called her Aurora.

and could not fall asleep anymore. She looked out the window and saw

bright, so she got up to

until dawn the next day. Darlene supposed the little girl he was

Hoffman, the housekeeper, had already prepared breakfast and

She said that Gustave had called and would come

looked upstairs. “Has Mr. Walpole’s

them get soup and smiled, “Mrs. Walpole always eats in her

on the sofa and

it was close to noon, the door opened and Gustave brought a

beautiful facial features. The moment she entered the door, she laughed

some reason, she seemed a little familiar. She realized

ordered the servants to pour her tea.

explained, “This is Sandra’s cousin, Abigail Bullock. Perhaps you have

her before.”

skipped a beat. Someone from the Bullock family had been brought here. If she told anyone, people would find out

already helped her a lot. Moreover, Gustave seemed to attach great importance to this

did not say much and only smiled, “Hello, Ms. Bullock.”

glanced at her and ignored her. She took a small ornament on the table and fiddled with it.

at his own head, hinting that there was

smiled awkwardly, turned around, and continued to

brought a woman back, and Darlene felt a little weird. She

leave

if he wanted to ask Abigail something.

a long time, and Darlene was also in the living room. There were some things that were hard to say.

excuse to get up and help Reina up. “I’ll take you up to sleep for a while.

up to take her upstairs.

the tea that the servant brought over and

not for the fact that her brain was injured and she looked a little silly when she smiled,