A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 188 The Night He Died

“In less than five days, when you get divorced, I will get you out of this place.” Gustave’s words were undoubtedly a fuse, igniting the anger and uneasiness that Avery was trying to suppress.

Avery’s face was gloomy. He immediately undid his cufflinks and approached Gustave. “You don’t have the right to interfere with the matters between us. Are you bored with nothing to do all day?”

Gustave smiled, waiting for him to come closer.

Seeing that they were about to fight, the nurse said anxiously, “This is the ward. Please don’t mess around. The patient still needs to rest.”

Gustave felt that this was reasonable. He took off his suit jacket and put it on his arm, walking outside. “Then let’s go out and talk, Mr. Gallard.”

As soon as they went out, they closed the door and started fighting.

Cyrus and the bodyguards were frightened and immediately stepped forward to dissuade them. “Mr. Walpole, Mr. Gallard, what’s wrong? Don’t be like

this.”

Avery glanced at him impatiently. “No one is allowed to interfere. Stay away!”

Darnell was actually more willing to watch the show. It was rare to see Gustave beat someone, so he thought that it was fun.

However, when he saw that the bodyguards and housekeepers had already stepped forward to stop the fight, he also walked over to persuade them half–heartedly, “Mr. Walpole, maybe you guys can have a talk.”

Gustave raised his palm to block Avery’s punch, then swung a punch over with

a calm voice. “It’s fine, and don’t worry about it.”

Darnell immediately nodded and stepped back to watch.

Darlene stayed in the ward, worried that something might happen. When the nurse finished changing the dressing for her, she immediately tried to get out of bed and go out to take a look.

She had never seen Gustave beat anyone before, and she was worried that he would be beaten up by Avery.

After the nurse walked out, Aleena immediately walked in to stop Darlene. “What are you going to do? Avery is already furious! He may hurt you.

“Don’t worry, Mr. Walpole will be fine.”

Darlene’s expression was a little anxious. “Avery will show no mercy.”

Gustave might still hold back a little, afraid of causing

The things he did to Darlene

care of yourself first. Both of them will be fine.

but the nurse had just changed her dressing, so she still felt some

outside.

She looked at the watch and said, “I have to go later. I still have things to do. I will come to see you after I am done with

about to start. When you guys are divorced, that jerk will completely have nothing to do with you. You don’t have

from such

a little red as if

something. “You don’t have to

death anniversary,

no one knows where his tomb is. If I don’t go

and asked me to persuade you. He said that he applied to help you pay

can take the debts on my own. I don’t have time to think

the country, but he could not have a single word

that no matter what she said, it wouldn’t help. After a long while, she said, “The country will remember

did not forget him, and the police did not forget him either. So after so many years, they still cared about how you were doing and wanted to repay the

were red. “I really regret that I agreed to let him be a policeman. It was fine if

her over and comforted her softly, “Aleena, it’s been so many

Don’t think about those

sobbed. She had gotten through these years, but

killed him. At that time, he

twenty–five years old.”

years. I thought back to what happened that night. Everything came back to me. In the fire, he asked me to hide behind the washing machine on the balcony. Through the gap,

him.

food on the dining table. That night, it was he

cooked. We haven’t seen each other for half a year. He secretly

night. Because I was on my period, he did not put in chili. I just took my first bite and the door was knocked open. Those men came in

“Aleena, don’t

to forget, and the psychiatrist also

forget everything, but I just couldn’t control myself from thinking about that night. I didn’t dare to eat braciole. I was afraid to even cook. Darlene, I couldn’t stop thinking about him. He died, and I watched

Avery just

eyes were still a little red. The moment Avery entered to see her like this,

did good men like Braydon die? There were so many damn