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.”

second time that she had vomited blood. She was already used to it. The doctor gave her a lot of

arranged a bedroom for Darlene and Reina respectively, but

that her grandmother was not used to it and stayed in the same room with her

dawn, she somehow had that dream again. In the dream, the

in the water

fall asleep anymore.

she got up to wash. up.

day. Darlene supposed the little girl he was talking about had been

housekeeper, had already prepared breakfast

said that Gustave had called and would come

looked upstairs.

them get soup and smiled, “Mrs. Walpole always

on the sofa and massaged her legs.

was close to noon, the door opened and

woman looked about the same age as Darlene and had beautiful facial features. The moment she

some reason, she seemed a little familiar. She realized

servants to pour

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

her before.”

Someone from the Bullock family had been brought here. If she told anyone, people would

Moreover, Gustave seemed

and only smiled, “Hello,

a small

that there was something

around, and continued to

brought a woman back, and Darlene felt a little

leave now.

Abigail, as if he wanted to ask Abigail something. Probably

was a little awkward. They reunited after a long time, and Darlene was also in the living room. There were some things that were hard

help Reina up. “I’ll take you up to sleep for a while. You tossed

up to take her

the tea that the servant brought over and placed it in front of

small mole under Abigail’s eyes. It looked cute. If not for the fact that her brain was