A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 198 A Kiss

Darlene did not turn around. She was not interested in why Avery needed tranquilizers, and she no longer cared about his current physical condition.

After pausing for a moment, she continued to walk in, pretending that she had

not heard Cyrus‘ request.

As she walked past the iron gate in the front yard, Cyrus suddenly knelt behind her and said in a deep voice, “I am not qualified to force you to make a choice, but this time, Mr. Gallard’s condition is really bad.”

“Mr. Gallard has forgotten all the things that he did. He suddenly faced so much evidence and the self that was completely different from the one in his memory. It’s difficult for him to accept these things.

“I only hope you can take a look at him and comfort him so that he can go through it.”

Seeing that Darlene still did not turn around, Cyrus raised his voice somewhat eagerly. “Mr. Gallard hurt you. The Gallard family, including me, also hurt

you.

“But Mr. Gallard’s current mood is really bad. The doctor said that if this went on, something would happen. I can only shamelessly beg you to see him.”

Darlene turned around. An old man was kneeling in front of her. It was impossible for her to be unmoved.

However, her voice was still cold and distant. “Cyrus, you know best how

much effort I put in to leave him. You also know best how much pain I suffered

because of him.

“It is not that I am ruthless. Reality does not allow me to be soft–hearted at all. Cyrus, you forced me like this just to humiliate yourself. A person like him is not worthy of you doing this.”

Cyrus said sadly, “Back then, Mr. Gallard did something wrong to you. It was

all because he was deceived by Vivian.

than death. After Mr. Gallard learned the truth,

that he could make it up to you and

passed away, Mr.

not love him. His grandfather just wants to train him as a tool

favor with him to get benefits. That was why he was so

is grateful to me and cares about me? Cyrus, tell me. What has he done to

years?

two years. When he was in a wheelchair, I took care of him for another year. In return, I was injured in the middle of the

thought I would no longer suffer, but in

gone,

I were almost

her eyes as Darlene looked at Cyrus. She said sarcastically, “Cyrus, tell me. What is gratitude? And what is care?

Avery and that he was pitiful, but he has a family. You are just a

advising me to forgive him, but no one ever tried

was speechless. After a while, he said, “Ms. Garcia, Gallard really cares about you. At this point,

tried to calm down, she almost lost control

nails sinking into her

I know what you want to say, but I won’t listen. It’s cold outside. You should go back early. Keep your knees warm. I’ve said I won’t

Cyrus wanted to stop her, but he was not so thick–skinned and could

steps,

she subconsciously looked back. Cyrus had already stood up

doubt that Gustave

suddenly said,

was sober

I won’t

tell if she

but Gustave stood at the door

wanting to move

her go, but he also took a step closer to her. They were so close that she felt

forgot about the hangover medicine for you. I saw that there was a