A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 130 Please Help Me

The young male policeman did not know Avery. Seeing that he was so arrogant as soon as he came over, the policeman was unwilling to help Darlene open the handcuffs.

The policeman pushed a stack of papers on the table to Avery. “Who are you to this. young lady? These lists require her family to sign. Before the situation is clear, this young lady may not be able to leave for the time being.”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a rush of footsteps outside.

Tom brought two policemen with him. He rushed in with a darkened face.

He directly took the key from the young policeman and unlocked the handcuffs on Darlene’s hands. He forced a smile and apologized to Avery.

“I’m really sorry, Mr. Gallard. This is a new intern policeman who doesn’t know anything. I just happened to have something to do tonight and went back. I’m so sorry

about this.”

Avery ignored him and squatted down to check the wound on Darlene’s wrist. “Does it hurt? Why did you go to Twilight Paradise to see Douglas? Did Braylen ask you to go

there?”

Darlene pushed his hand away in a flurry. Her face was extremely pale from the shock.

All she could think about was Douglas collapsing in front of her like a corpse in the private room, his face and neck covered with blood.

Tom scolded the young policeman with a cold face, “This is the President of the Gallard Group, and this is Mrs. Gallard. Now apologize to them. If Mr. Gallard can let go of this, I won’t pursue any further responsibility. If not, pack your things and get out of here.”

The intern policeman was still young and impetuous. When he heard this, he felt unfair. He thought he was trying to be fair in handling cases. So, he didn’t want to be so inferior in front of a bigwig.

He said defiantly, “Mr. Dorsey, if you want to fire me because I offended Mr. Gallard, then I have nothing to say. But I have no problem handling the case. I won’t apologize.”

Tom looked at him in disbelief. He was so angry that his face turned livid. “You are so unreasonable! Let me ask you, what did you do about the case? How can you directly

cuff Ms. Garcia here?”

already taken away by an ambulance. Ms. Garcia was still there, holding a bloody knife in her hand. There was no doubt that she killed someone. Even if that man did not die, she was still suspected

at him sternly, “Dying? You saw him dying? Or did you go to the hospital

I went over, there were two bloody knives on the floor of the private room. One was held

I saw that Ms. Garcia had bruises and injuries on her neck, and the wound on her wrist could

a loss for words and lowered his voice. “When I went over, I heard the people in the corridor whispering that

slammed the table a few times and interrupted him, “You heard? You are a policeman who handles cases based on evidence, not standing on the

rumors!

private room. There were no witnesses. How could you just believe the people in the corridor who were watching the

on how

and explained, “The surveillance inside is broken, and I can only make a preliminary judgment.”

is a knife on the ground.

ground. Why are there two knives? Did you check? What the hell did you

you directly arrested someone with handcuffs. Now you still have the nerve to act so arrogantly in front of me, shouting that you are

after being scolded

“Sir, we got the surveillance video. It was deliberately

medicine to Darlene and carried her out. “Give the USB to Mr. Dorsey, stay here, and deal with the

“Okay,” Cyrus replied.

Tom with a sullen face. “Mr. Dorsey, you can have a good look at the video with this young officer. The real situation. is clear at a glance.

in self–defense. In that case, even if Douglas really died, Darlene would not have to take

he could still hear Tom scolding the young police officer for being careless while watching the surveillance

carried Darlene and walked outside. Her eyes were

into the car, Avery carried her to sit down in the back seat. Only then

really been freaked out so that she had forgotten to resist while being cuddled

like this.

where she was right now.

him and repeated, “He’s dead. I stabbed

be dead.”

blood on her face and neck with

clean, the vague blue and purple marks on