A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 142

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Darlene was sure that the sticky blood on her hand did not come from her.

When she reached her palm under her nose, she smelled a strong smell of blood. There was a lot of blood on her hand.

Just now, when Gustave leaned over to Darlene, he touched her palm.

Gustave’s hand that had been stabbed immediately moved back. He said in an awkward voice, “I’m fine.”

He propped his hand on the sofa and got up. In the dim night, he groped for the switch on the wall and turned on the light.

The dark bedroom was instantly brightly lit. Darlene clearly saw the blood on the sofa and on her hand.

A large amount of blood was shocking.

Gustave hid his hand away from her sight and turned to open the door. “Go back to your room for rest. It’s getting late. You still have to continue the drip tomorrow morning.”

Although his hand was hidden, Darlene still guessed where he was hurt. She got up and said, “You should have treated your wound earlier. I…

She wanted to say, “I’ll help you bandage the wound.” But she thought of something and finally said, “Let the doctor help you bandage.”

Gustave nodded and opened the door. “Okay, go to rest. If you can’t sleep, take a warm shower. Remember to eat the medicine on time as the doctor said.”

Outside the bedroom, Darnell and a servant were still standing there. There was another person. He was Gustave’s family doctor Jason Brown.

Jason had been waiting outside for a while. When he saw Darlene hurriedly walk out of the room to greet him and then immediately walk to the other side, Jason looked at Gustave with a curious expression. “Mr. Walpole, I came late. Do you still need my help?”

Why did Gustave look as if his desire was satisfied?

Gustave did not say anything. He looked at Darlene’s back at the end of the corridor and

returned to the room.

Jason asked Darnell, “Who is this girl?”

Darnell glanced at the gold–rimmed glasses on Jason’s nose. “You’re wearing glasses. Can’t you see it clearly?”

Jason immediately nodded and laughed. “I understand. It’s rare to see Gustave fall in

love.”

returned to her

little hot.

she wanted to help Gustave treat his wounds, she was still a little scared. Fortunately, she did

she had developed over the years. When she saw someone get injured, she wanted to immediately deal with the wound with

when Avery sat in the wheelchair, his mood was terrible,

hurt himself.

powerful man. Suddenly, he sat down in the wheelchair and had to raise his head in front of everyone. He was unable to control his

to vent it.

outsiders including the doctors. He often left large wounds on his hands and body, but he just

wounds. Later, other than taking care of Avery’s life, she would handle his leg recovery, other

minor illness.

recovered, Darlene still kept the habit. The moment she saw the wounds and

gauze.

closed the door and sat

one left. She finally heaved a sigh of relief.

always

her thought when she heard some noise outside the door.

was the maid. She

outside the villa. But Mr. Walpole

gets wet,

intermittently. The phone Darlene placed on the coffee table lit up. A text

message was from Avery. “Darlene, come out.

the phone in her hand and clenched her fist. She frowned, got up to

out

of haze.

familiar black car parked

here alone. He was standing outside

umbrella.

his entire body from

not

Mr. Walpole’s place, but at most, you are taking care of my

on my behalf.

wife

As her husband, I can choose not to stay with her for the time being for her sake, but I have the right to visit her no matter what. I should come in and make

that she is fine.”

troubled expression. He was waiting for a reply from Gustave on the other side of the line.

time, Avery only received an extremely cold

not want

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