A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 140 Gustave Is Drugged

Abigail did not really understand Cassius and Sandra’s real intentions. Seeing Gustave suddenly appear to be very uncomfortable, she thought that he was tired and

immediately stood up to support him.

“Gustave, you should go upstairs and have a rest. I will… I will ask someone to get some pills for you.”

The word “pills” pierced into Gustave’s mind like a needle. He was a little dazed. He forced himself to be a little rational and somewhat was out of control as he pushed

Abigail away.

Abigail saw that Gustave’s eyes were strangely red and she shouted angrily, “Get lost!”

Abigail took a step back in fear and did not dare to stick close to Gustave. She looked at the servant beside her and said, “You. Go help him!”

Cassius said in a cold voice and insisted, “It’s not up to him! Abigail, help him up. I don’t believe that I can only watch my son be fooled around by a woman like that!”

Abigail was not willing to go over it again. No matter how stupid she was, she could still feel Gustave’s hostile and guarded eyes. With such a gaze, it was as if she was an unpardonable bad guy.

Abigail looked at Cassius strangely. “Mr. Walpole, let the servant help Gustave. And I, I am weak. Why do you want me to help him alone?”

Sandra was so angry that her face turned sullen. This fool. How can she be so smart at

this time?

Sandra finally managed to convince Cassius with great difficulty, saying that in order to stop Gustave from being bewitched by Darlene and to let him and Abigail get together earlier, they should solve the current problem first.

Moreover, since Abigail was not very smart, it was naturally best to control her. This was exactly what Cassius wanted. He would not let Gustave be used by women because of his feelings.

However, Sandra did not expect Abigail to suddenly not cooperate.

Sandra tried her best to control her emotions. She approached Abigail and said coldly,

“Abigail, I am doing this for your own good. Have you forgotten? We agreed before that if you give birth to a child for Gustave, he will marry you and treat you well.”

Gustave’s eyes were red. “Sandra, you are dreaming!”

Abigail grasped her hand tightly, her face pale as she shook her head. “But you never said that Gustave would not like it. I don’t want to do that anymore. Let’s go back. I don’t want to stay here anymore.”

Sandra became furious, and the tone of her suppressed voice changed. “It’s not up to you, Abigail. Do you really think that the Bullock family has raised you for so many years for nothing? If you want to stay in the Bullock family, then obediently bring Mr.

Walpole up.”

Sandra lowered her voice and pretended to tidy up Abigail’s collar. She leaned close to Abigail’s ear and only the two of them could hear her words.

lied to me. What do you mean I am Aurora? I am the person Gustave has been thinking about

me well. Gustave is the first person who is truly good to me. He said that he would take me away to protect me, but everything was fake.

fake!”

let me be a bad person with you!

face was trembling.

red. She grabbed the bag on the sofa

her. Tonight’s matter had to be done

couldn’t be done.

cold and calm. No one noticed that Gustave had

bodyguards with him and barged in from the outside.

Walpole family’s old house blocked the way outside, but they were useless. No one was

he looked at Cassius,

walked over to support

supported himself against the wall and walked out. There were beads

that Gustave was about to leave and immediately said in a low voice, “Stop him, Darnell. You are not

and glanced at Cassius. He took a fruit knife

table.

“Mr. Walpole, my salary is not paid by you.”

was so angry that he was speechless for a long

in a hurry to stop Darnell and instructed a few servants, “What

scratched the fruit knife with his thumb. “Ms. Bullock, did you forget about what happened last time when the gun was pointed

a step closer. “The gun is not a real one. As for whether this knife is real or not, why don’t

you trying

tell that you don’t have the guts to come here. Why don’t you guys take

his gaze over the servants beside him, and the servants

their heads.

the villa, the butler and the servants who were guarding

been beaten down.

to earn some money, not to sell their lives. Only

the tip of a knife at this time.

was now angry. He wanted to chase

so painful that he

knife, turned around, and immediately drove back to the Walpole’s

villa.

the old house and was planning to throw the fruit knife in

the back seat suddenly said, “Bring it over.”

understand for a moment and turned around to look. “Mr. Walpole, what did you say?”

light from outside the car window shone in, and Gustave’s facial outline was cold and flawless in

glanced at him, and Darnell immediately looked away. He

me the knife.” The voice in the