A Wound that Never Heals

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

became even more

the car door beside her fiercely

was

tortured her in bed for the entire night. The next

“Your throat has become like this. It seems you had a great time. You refused Mr. Nixon because you thought he was not powerful enough, huh? You are quite good

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

explain anything to him. She just smiled,

her by the neck and threw her

into the back of the seat

moment and almost fell off the seat.

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

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

noise came from the other side of the line,

speaker.

person who wanted to take Nigel away. “He can’t take it now. It is illegal for you to take him away forcefully. Can you take responsibility if

the phone, and the noise on the other side stopped

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

you suffer a thousand times

teeth were chattering, and her mind was filled with Nathen’s voice.

on the phone.

my fault. Avery, if you are mad, come at me. How weak you are to

an innocent child?”

seemed to have heard a joke. “An

Your younger brother just stabbed Vivian in the morning. You kept saying you wanted to atone for his sins, but

said on the phone just now that Nigel was sick and

had experienced the pain and danger of having

knew it best.

saved by Mr. Walpole. Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth. Don’t touch my brother. You can do whatever you want

hoarse voice, he felt it

not believe 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 won’t help you

give him?”

hear. When

grabbed her wrist. “Darlene, I really should teach

that you can learn to be

the car

hospital was closer to this place, and Nigel had been brought to the room. by someone. His face was pale as he was pressed to

but her shoulders were pressed down by Avery, and she

satisfaction and carefully examined her flustered appearance. “Why are you in such a hurry? The show

and let her have a good look. It really is not easy to find a suitable heart. That Dr. Elicott of yours

effort, right?”

as she snatched the stack of papers that

handed over.