A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 144

Chapter 144 She Forgets It

Darlene did not hesitate for a moment. There was even some urgency in her voice. “I have nothing to say to him.”

She was trying to control her emotions, but she was obviously in a hurry to explain. “I don’t have a home, and his place is not my home, so it’s not going back.”

Gustave nodded. “Alright, just think about it yourself. I heard from the servants that

you

didn’t eat much for dinner. I cooked some snacks downstairs. Why don’t we eat some together? Then you can take the medicine.”

Darlene was still holding the medicine in her hand, and she looked very embarrassed.

She had just lived here when Avery came to her door. She didn’t know how the convention was after that, but she felt that it had caused a lot of trouble for Gustave.

The hand holding the medicine curled up. She shook her head. “I’m not very hungry, so I won’t eat. Thank you, Mr. Walpole, for your kind intentions.”

Gustave looked at her. He was dressed in a black nightgown. His back was leaning against the door. In comparison, Darlene was too reserved. Even her body stood.

straight.

When he stared at her, Darlene looked even more embarrassed.

Gustave reached out and took the medicine from her hand. “Aurora, you don’t have to be so polite to me. Even if we haven’t seen each other for many years, we don’t need to be so polite and distant. I’m a casual person, so you don’t have to be so careful.”

Darlene blushed with embarrassment. “I’m indeed not hungry.”

“Let’s go. Eat some. You can’t be hungry with your current body.” He helped her

the medicine and turned around to leave.

Darlene could only follow downstairs. She

carry

Could not be as free as Gustave. It was like he

was facing an old friend that he had always known.

But what she could remember was that Gustave had saved her ten years ago in the sea. She vaguely remembered that she started to stay in the orphanage when she was ten years old and had known Gustave for half a year.

However, as for the details of their interactions, she could barely remember them. She

had a vague impression of

Gustave. She knew him and he saved her

life.

the dining chair that had been pulled out for her, “Sit down. The doctor said that you are suitable for light food, so I only made spaghetti

milk is more beneficial to your body than milk. If you are

plates of spaghetti on the dining table, two glasses of soy milk, and soup

thinking. “It’s delicious and I’m not

probably not

tasteless.

spaghetti was also a little burnt, but the egg yolk in

the end, she did not touch the fried egg and

to eat spaghetti.

picked up the spaghetti. “Is that so? It’s so late that I didn’t ask Kaley to cook. This is the first time I cooked spaghetti. It seems that the taste

of spaghetti entered his mouth, and the rest of

her head and ate the spaghetti even faster. She couldn’t even raise her

head.

just said “delicious“, but now she felt so guilty as if

silent for a long time before he continued to use his fork

poked open and

and glanced at him. She actually couldn’t quite understand how Gustave managed to fry the eggs and make

lips and continued to eat the spaghetti on the plate. She suddenly

laughing.

at the spaghetti and pondered for a long time before reaching out to take the

comforted him seriously, “Mr. Walpole, your cooking skills are already very good. Ordinary people can’t fry a soft–boiled egg. I have been learning it for a

it.”

For this, she really spent a lot of effort practicing frying eggs.

the side, could not help but laugh out loud,

how to comfort people.”

them to the kitchen. He

“also” in his words stunned

the half

little, but the taste is average. If Mr.

If you need anything, I’ll help you,” Gustave interrupted her and walked

kitchen, indicating for her to

watched from behind and let out a soft “tsk” sound. He was

is beating about the bush. Is it so difficult to say he wants Ms. Garcia to cook spaghetti?

not know, but Darnell had stayed by Gustave’s

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