A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 151 How Ruthless

Avery called for the nurse to come in, his face sullen. He did not stay any longer and left with the same expression.

Darlene was still tightly gripping the bed sheets with both hands. Only when she saw him go out did she loosen her grip. She realized that her hands were covered in sweat.

Facing him, she couldn’t really be as calm as she seemed.

Affected by her depression, now that she saw him, she felt like he was terrifying. Those cruel images all emerged in her mind.

The nurse came in and saw that there was nothing wrong with Darlene. Then the nurse

left.

Darlene took her phone over and hesitated about whether she should ask Gustave to come back early. When she turned on her phone, there were all kinds of push notifications sending her news.

The news was all over the media, including “The wife of the Gallard Group’s CEO has an affair“, “The Walpole Group’s CEO becomes the third wheel“, “The Walpole Group’s shares may face significant decline“, “The Gallard Group has unilaterally terminated the important cooperation with the Walpole Group“, “The Walpole Group’s higher–ups might be replaced on a large scale“, and so on.

Countless keywords were on her phone screen. She didn’t want to look at yet when she unlocked her phone, one piece of news went straight to the detail

any of t

them,

page.

The content of the news was nasty, and the poster was unknown. Maybe it was posted by some little–known newspaper or magazine.

The news was full of offensive remarks targeting Darlene and the Walpole Group. Although the poster was anonymous, no one would dare to be this unscrupulous without the Gallard Group’s acquiescence and even support.

She wanted to exit the page, yet her hand was out of control, and she kept reading the

news.

Certain photos were attached, including scenes where Darlene and Gustave stood close to each other intimately. Also, there was a photo showing Avery wanting to take Darlene from Gustave, but he was ruthlessly rejected by Gustave.

The shooting angle was perfect. The hand that Avery stretched out froze in mid–air. He looked a bit stunned and helpless, quite pitiful, as if he had been abandoned.

The comment area was full of comments pitying Avery while criticizing Darlene and Gustave at the same time.

with that woman. See the look on his face? I bet that he loves that slut a lot. Why did she cheat on him? She

would the Walpole Group’s CEO become the third wheel? I’m sure that whore seduces him. Look at her face. She looks

I say we dig all of her details out. Expose her and

is the most shameful

The knuckles of her hand turned pale due to

at Avery’s face in the photo. Indeed, he

felt that her stomach was sick, and she wanted to

thought, how

And me being bullied by the elders of the Gallard family is still not enough for him. He is trying to get all the people in Baltimore, in the country, to attack and insult me. He wants to see me dead.

the photo attached to the news wasn’t blurred out at all. My features have been

those comments below are engulfing me. They use those words to attack me,

She raised both hands and put them around her head. Her body was cold, and she felt that those people were scolding her

person.

were so many people surrounding her, pointing at her nose, scolding her without trying to know what

her

uncontrollable negative emotions began to surge up in her mind again, and the pain in her brain slowly became

her head hard. “It wasn’t me. It was clearly not my fault.

before walking out of the dilemma. It took her a

walk out at

up

clutched her head with both hands. She was on a drip, and blood oozed out of the needle that was inserted

She curled up

to get rid of him for good, to

she heard the door open, and her

shiver of fear.

from the door, and Gustave said in a fake relaxed voice, “The doctor said you were fine. You

was huddled up on the bed.

he had just learned that Cassius intended to hold

doctor to ask about Darlene’s current situation.

all. Hospitalization was of little

her languish in the hospital with pills and injections, it would be better for her

could find a heart for her, she might live.

at least she could suffer less.

her, so

was something he hadn’t