Chapter 23 Stab Into Avery’s Heart

Avery did not expect Gustave to actually stop him.

In Baltimore, Gustave was famous for his indifference. Moreover, if he remembered correctly, Darlene’s matter was related to Gustave’s uncle, Douglas, so he would not interfere.

Douglas had done many illegal things, and Gustave would turn a blind eye to

it even if it happened right under his nose.

However, Gustave actually helped Darlene.

Avery looked at the man’s shirt that Darlene was wearing and suddenly understood she had easy virtues.

Avery did not want to have a conflict with Gustave. He didn’t intend to fall out with someone who did business with him frequently. Avery would not do something like this that would not make up for the losses.

Avery grabbed Darlene’s wrist and walked out without any explanation.

Gustave watched from behind and became calm again, not saying anything

else.

Gustave had done enough today.

As soon as he pulled Darlene into the car, Avery grabbed her neck and pushed her back. The back of Darlene’s head hit the window of the car, and she

gasped.

Avery said angrily, “Speak. What did you do with him?”

Darlene knew the more she explained to someone like him, the more he

would think she was making excuses out of guilt.

Thinking of how he had thrown her into the private room to get humiliated and tortured by Douglas, Darlene laughed softly, “What did I do? Can’t you

see?”

None of the clothes she was wearing belonged to her.

Because when she escaped from the private room, her body was covered in blood, and she had lost one of her high heels in a hurry.

Right now, she only had a man’s shirt that reached her thighs. When she had just been at the Walpole’s manor, Arthur had felt sorry for her and asked the maid to get her a new shirt.

She was wearing the slippers that the maid had given her.

Avery looked down at her from top to bottom, his fists clenched so tightly

his eyes became even more bloodshot.

her fiercely and

was

in bed for the entire night. The next day, when she had spoken,

has become like this. It seems you had a great time. You refused Mr. Nixon because you thought he was

was gripping it so tightly. The smell of blood quickly spread out from her mouth to her

explain anything to him. She just smiled, “You are flattering me,

by the neck

into the back of the seat beside

moment and almost fell off

and made a call. “Good job, Darlene. I want to see how calm

connected, Avery said coldly, “Get Nigel to Twilight Paradise. I don’t care if he is seriously ill. As long as he is

the other side of the line,

speaker.

can’t take

and the noise on the other side stopped

looked at Darlene, who was clenching her fists silently, and sneered. “Go on. Why aren’t you saying anything? Just tell me more details about you

you suffer a thousand

her mind

on the phone.

fault. Avery, if you are mad, come at

an innocent child?”

have heard a joke. “An innocent child? Ms. Garcia, you have

You kept saying you

body was weak. Nathen had said on the phone just now that Nigel was sick and could not leave the hospital.

experienced the pain and danger of having a heart

knew it best.

“Douglas forced himself on me. My throat was hurt by him. I ran out and was saved by Mr. Walpole. Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth. Don’t touch my

voice, he felt

a single word she said. “Now that you are worried about your younger brother, you lied. Darlene, I know very well what kind of person Gustave is. He

give him?”

words were extremely unpleasant to hear. When Darlene raised her

grabbed her wrist. “Darlene, I really

can

the car and took the elevator to the guest room

and Nigel had been brought to the room. by someone. His face was pale as he was pressed to the

wanted to rush over, but her shoulders were pressed down by Avery, and she sat on the bed.

carefully examined her flustered appearance. “Why are

to Ms. Garcia and let her have a good look. It really is not easy to find

effort, right?”

snatched the

handed over.

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