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 had vomited blood. 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 morning.

and Reina respectively, but Darlene

to it and stayed in the same

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

her in the water and called her

not fall asleep anymore. She looked

was bright, so she got up to wash.

did not return until dawn the next day. Darlene supposed the little girl he was talking about had been found.

had already prepared

that Gustave had called and would come

at the dining table and looked upstairs. “Has Mr. Walpole’s mother

Walpole always eats in

helped Reina sit on the sofa and massaged her legs.

close to noon, the door opened and Gustave brought

the same age as Darlene and had beautiful facial features. The moment she entered the door, she laughed foolishly. She looked weird.

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

ordered the servants to pour her tea. Then he looked

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

her before.”

the Bullock family had been brought here. If she told anyone, people would find out that Darlene

was Gustave’s place. He had already helped her a lot. Moreover, Gustave seemed to attach great importance to this person he brought

and

her. She took a small ornament on the table and

head, hinting that there

and continued to

felt a little weird.

leave now.

wanted to ask Abigail something. Probably because Darlene was there, he did not

long time, and Darlene was also in

starting to doze off, she immediately found an excuse to get up and help Reina up. “I’ll take you up to sleep for a while. You tossed and turned last

weakly and got up to take

Gustave took the tea that the servant brought over and placed it

looked cute. If not for the fact that her brain was injured