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

bedroom for Darlene and Reina

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

dawn, she somehow had that

water and

fall asleep anymore. She looked out the window and

sky was bright, so she got

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

Hoffman, the housekeeper, had already prepared

said that Gustave had called and would come

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

Walpole always eats

meal, Darlene helped Reina sit on the

noon, the door opened

beautiful facial features. The moment she entered the door,

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

ordered the servants to

is Sandra’s cousin, Abigail Bullock.

her before.”

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

her a lot. Moreover, Gustave seemed

and only

She took a small

his own head, hinting that

around, and continued to massage Reina’s

back, and Darlene felt a little weird.

should leave

opposite Abigail, as if he wanted to ask

time, and Darlene was also in the living room.

Reina up. “I’ll take you up to sleep for a while. You tossed and turned last night, so you definitely didn’t sleep well.”

up to take her

servant brought over and

mole under Abigail’s eyes. It looked cute. If not for the fact that her brain was injured and she looked a little silly when she smiled, she