A Wound that Never Heals Chapter 259

Chapter 259 Walking Dead

It was early autumn, and the weather in Lancaster had turned a little cold.

In the past two days, the temperature had dropped below 50 degrees Fahrenheit.

The woman sitting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window was wearing a cream-white thin sweater and a long blue trench coat.

The sunlight from outside the window shone in through the tree shadows, casting a soft shadow on her body.

Under the sunlight, she was very beautiful and gentle. However, when she looked at Jane, her gaze seemed a little hollow, and her face was a little pale.

Jane usually loved to chat, but in front of Darlene, she was always very careful.

Because when she was just hired here, she knew that Darlene almost died two years ago when she fell into the sea.

And when Darlene was in danger, one of her housekeepers was unable to take good care of her, which was one of the reasons that she almost died.

Therefore, Jane was afraid that she would make a mistake and provoke Darlene to make her unhappy.

She had just changed the TV channel. She knew that Darlene knew Avery. When Darlene looked at her, she subconsciously felt guilty and wanted to stop what she was doing. So she immediately muted the TV and changed the channel.

Darlene was still watching the TV screen.

Jane stood up uneasily. “Ms. Sheeran, did I disturb you when I was watching TV? Oh, right, you should take your medicine. I will bring you the medicine and warm water.”

Darlene held a paintbrush in her hand, staring in the direction of the TV screen. She tapped the drawing board a few times, wondering about something.

A moment later, she responded, “No need. I’ll eat after finishing drawing later.

TV

stiff. She

about the drug traffickers being arrested had even finished broadcasting, Jane was already in no mood to watch it and sat upright on the sofa.

however, stared at the screen

Dawn, a few skinny men lowered their heads and were

by the police

she saw was him, not one of the strange men who took drugs.

looked like he had a drug addiction.

that was probably all. Right now, he looked like an empty shell without a soul.

policeman on his left and right, he was so soft that he seemed to have

that completely removed his temperament and

those drug men who walked in front of him, who were

her gaze

they last met,

ruthless

and looked at Darlene with

was she amused by such serious

felt that Darlene’s laughter was really pleasant as

Jane immediately went to prepare dinner and turned off the

so much negative news

would die. Jane felt that just looking at this kind of news would

kitchen. She looked at

entrance door was opened from the outside. Braylen put a suit jacket on his arm and walked in

more than 68 degrees Fahrenheit in the morning. You are so

talking to her. He was here to find

smile and went out to buy food with a

of the French window. He put down his coat and walked over. His knuckles knocked

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