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

arranged a bedroom for Darlene and Reina respectively,

it and stayed

had that dream again.

water and

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

bright, so she got up to wash. up.

return until dawn the next day. Darlene supposed the little

already prepared breakfast and let

She said that Gustave had called

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

smiled, “Mrs. Walpole always eats in her room.

the meal, Darlene helped Reina sit on the

door opened

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

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

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

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

her before.”

the Bullock family had been brought here. If she told anyone,

lot. Moreover, Gustave seemed to attach great importance to

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

her. She took a small

his own head, hinting that there was

and continued to massage Reina’s

had brought a woman back, and Darlene felt

leave now.

on the sofa opposite Abigail, as if he wanted to ask Abigail

was also

saw that Reina was 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

weakly and got up to take her upstairs.

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

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