A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 200 Owe Him

Josefina’s face was pale. At this point, she had no other choice but to beg Braylen.

She thought, no matter what, I couldn’t sit by and watch Dayton die. A year ago, it was Dayton who risked his life to donate half of his kidney to my dad.

Although Dad did not make it, Dayton lost half of his kidney, and he has become much weaker. Otherwise, he probably wouldn’t have ended up hanging by a thread because of a minor car accident a few days ago.

Her voice trembled violently. “I know you think I’m cheap and that I don’t deserve it. Please, lend me some money for the last time for the sake of what we had.

“I only need 17 thousand dollars. I swear that I’ll pay you back soon, and I won’t ask you again shamelessly. Will you trust me one more time?”

Braylen did not say a word. He just looked at her coldly, as if he was watching a clown performance, extremely intrigued.

Josefina was so anxious that her eyes were red. “Dayton is still lying in the hospital’s hallway, and doctors won’t let him into the emergency room. If this continues, he will die. Braylen, there are some things I can’t tell you, but I do owe him. I can’t watch him die.”

Braylen chuckled and said, “What we had? Ms. Hogan, aren’t you disgusted by your words? How dare you mention the past?

“You owe him? Alright then. Come up with something touching enough. Perhaps I’ll be delighted or moved. Then I’ll lend you the money.”

He tapped his fingers on the edge of the sofa and pondered for a moment. “Let me help. What kind of excuse is touching enough? Why don’t you say that you had a terminal illness a year ago, and Dayton saved you? What do you think?”

Josefina reached out, wanting to beg him again. Braylen, who was on the sofa,

suddenly got up and avoided her hands in disgust. His eyes were cold.

“Ms. Hogan, if you want money, you can have it. You strike me as a cheap slut. Well, as I said, my bodyguard is not picky.

“Speaking of which, I have never treated my men unfairly, and I’m sure he can afford 17 thousand dollars. Why don’t you go ahead and please him? The check for 17 thousand dollars is in the nightstand’s drawer. You can take it after you’re done.”

As soon as Braylen walked out, a tall and strong bodyguard in black walked in

and directly approached Josefina.

Josefina tightened her grip on the corner of her clothes and immediately got

up to leave. “If you don’t want to lend me money, I’ll think of something else.

Sorry about wasting your time.”

Braylen stood at the door and turned to look at her. “Ms. Hogan, you haven’t changed at all. Do you think you can just come and go as you please?”

He ordered the bodyguard who came in, “Cody, if you want her, you can keep

her.”

speaking, he walked out of the

door behind him.

She frantically tried to grab the fruit knife in her bag. Just as she reached the bag, Cody suddenly grabbed her arm

for one night with you? Well, given what kind of woman you are

for

gritted her teeth and tried her best to push Cody away. Her wrists were pressed against the bed,

it in

legs, which she had just lifted, were pressed down and

her by the shoulders, turned

table to take something out. Then he complained impatiently, “Why

“Ms. Hogan, I wouldn’t want a woman like you

left. He then quickly came

perfume she had smelled earlier. She knew that it was still Cody. Braylen would never use

struggling body stiffened as Cody fucked her from

Her fingers clung to the quilt beneath her, and her eyes

I have often wondered how I ever

this day.

the Bulwer family’s request and married Dayton to take care of him for the

so his donation to my dad is

public.

can’t tell anyone. If I did, both Dayton and I would have to take legal responsibility. Even the doctor who performed the surgery on my dad would

than a month after I abandoned

died.

killing myself. My dad was dead anyway, and I simply didn’t care about my promise

still have a glimmer of hope. Maybe Braylen will…

He will what?

bed, she showed a self–deprecating smile, her tears

behind her finished his business. She heard a door open, and

door.

came out

beside her.

Hogan, are you planning to stay here for the night? This is Mr. Swale’s room. I’m afraid

watched as she rose, her face ghastly pale. Her clothes were in disarray, and marks were all over

of sight was like a black hole, sucking him in. There was nothing but deep hatred in

eyes.

“Ms. Hogan, if you feel that you suffer a loss being

firm in the country. They also have countless connections

Ms. Hogan, if you are stubborn enough to insist on giving it a go, go ahead.