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.”

it. The doctor gave her a lot of instructions, carefully treated her, and put her on a drip. It

a bedroom for Darlene and Reina respectively, but

and stayed in the same room

dawn, she somehow had that dream again.

the water and called

not fall asleep anymore. She looked

sky was bright, so she got up

next day.

Hoffman, the housekeeper, had already prepared breakfast and let Darlene

first. She said that Gustave had called and would come back later.

at the dining table and looked upstairs.

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

sit on

close to noon, the door opened and Gustave

age as Darlene and had beautiful facial features. The moment she entered

help but look at her. For some reason, she seemed a little familiar. She realized that it was impolite to look at the woman like this, so she immediately

her in and ordered the servants to pour her tea. Then

is Sandra’s cousin, Abigail Bullock. Perhaps you have seen

her before.”

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

a small ornament on the table and fiddled

pointed at his own head, hinting that there was something wrong

turned around, and continued to massage Reina’s legs.

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

leave

he wanted to ask Abigail something. Probably

after a long time, and Darlene was also in the living room. There were some

Reina up. “I’ll

up to take

the servant brought over and placed it in front

not for the fact that her brain was injured and she