A Wound that Never Heals

Chapter 102 Is It You?
Cassius looked at the time and it was already midnight. “There’s no hurry. Let’s talk about it tomorrow. I’ll bring you the
information tomorrow morning. If you want to see her, you can go see her yourself tomorrow.”
Gustave had always been calm and collected. Cassius felt that no matter how anxious he was, he would not be in a hurry to see
her now.
Moreover, it was already late at night and she should be sleeping.
Gustave clenched his fists and loosened them again. His tone was as calm as possible. “I’m done with work. I’ll go take a look
now.
for ten Cassius reminded him in a deep voice, “She is just a girl who hasn’t seen you years. I know that you haven’t received
love from us since you were a child, but you should know that in ten years, even the best person might change.
“What’s more, the little girl you saw back then was just a girl. How good could she be?”
Gustave said lightly, “If you don’t want to take me to see her, then forget it. I’ll call Mr. Jacobson myself.” Davian Jacobson was
the director of the orphanage.
Cassius looked at him silently for a while and did not say anything more. He turned back.
and went out.
Gustave immediately went out together. When he reached the door, he stopped and looked back. He felt that someone was
staring at him.
When he looked over, he saw Darlene standing behind the hollow wall in the living room. She probably stood there because he
saw Cassius go out.
She should have heard what they said just now.
Gustave glanced at her and wanted to say something, but he did not. He turned around and walked out quickly. Cassius left with
him.
Darlene still stood there, watching them go out, and then closed the door softly. For

some reason, she was in a trance for a moment.
Darnell approached from behind and said, “Ms. Garcia, Mr. Walpole must have something urgent to attend to.
“You just vomited blood. I’ll let the doctor check on you first. Mr. Walpole has already arranged a bedroom upstairs for you. Your
grandmother is already sleeping upstairs.
Darlene retracted her gaze and nodded. “Okay.”
It was not the first or second time that she had vomited blood. She was already used to it. The doctor gave her a lot of
instructions, carefully treated her, and put her on a drip. It was already past two in the morning.
Gustave arranged a bedroom for Darlene and Reina respectively, but Darlene was
worried that her grandmother was not used to it and stayed in the same room with her grandmother.
When it was almost dawn, she somehow had that dream again. In the dream, the man
held her in the water and called her Aurora.
She woke up and could not fall asleep anymore. She looked out the window and saw that
the sky was bright, so she got up to wash. up.
Gustave left at night and did not return until dawn the next day. Darlene supposed the little girl he was talking about had been
found.
Marley Hoffman, the housekeeper, had already prepared breakfast and let Darlene and
Reina eat first. She said that Gustave had called and would come back later.
Darlene sat at the dining table and looked upstairs. “Has Mr. Walpole’s mother eaten. yet?”
Marley helped them get soup and smiled, “Mrs. Walpole always eats in her room. She rarely comes out.”
After the meal, Darlene helped Reina sit on the sofa and massaged her legs.
When it was close to noon, the door opened and Gustave brought a young woman back.

The woman looked about the same age as Darlene and had beautiful facial features. The moment she entered the door, she
laughed foolishly. She looked weird.
Darlene couldn’t help but look at her. For some reason, she seemed a little familiar. She realized that it was impolite to look at
the woman like this, so she immediately looked away.
Gustave brought her in and ordered the servants to pour her tea. Then he looked at
Darlene and explained, “This is Sandra’s cousin, Abigail Bullock. Perhaps you have seen
her before.”
Darlene’s heart skipped a beat. Someone from the Bullock family had been brought here. If she told anyone, people would find
out that Darlene stayed there.
However, this was Gustave’s place. He had already helped her a lot. Moreover, Gustave seemed to attach great importance to
this person he brought over.
She did not say much and only smiled, “Hello, Ms. Bullock.”
Abigail glanced at her and ignored her. She took a small ornament on the table and fiddled with it.
Gustave pointed at his own head, hinting that there was something wrong with Abigail’s brain.
Darlene smiled awkwardly, turned around, and continued to massage Reina’s legs.
Gustave had brought a woman back, and Darlene felt a little weird. She felt that she and
Reina should leave now.
Gustave sat on the sofa opposite Abigail, as if he wanted to ask Abigail something. Probably because Darlene was there, he did
not ask.
The atmosphere was a little awkward. They reunited after a long time, and Darlene was also in the living room. There were some
things that were hard to say.
When Darlene saw that Reina was starting to doze off, she immediately found an excuse to get up and help Reina up. “I’ll take
you up to sleep for a while. You tossed and turned last night, so you definitely didn’t sleep well.”

Andrew nodded weakly and got up to take her upstairs.
After they went upstairs, Gustave took the tea that the servant brought over and placed it in front of Abigail.
There was a small mole under Abigail’s eyes. It looked cute. If not for the fact that her brain was injured and she looked a little
silly when she smiled, she would be considered
a beauty.
Gustave stared at her for a while. She immediately looked up at him warily. “Why are you looking at me?”
She seemed to be angry, which made Gustave feel a little familiar. He tentatively called out, “Aurora.”
Abigail frowned. “What are you talking about? That is not my name.”
Dario Bullock, her grandpa, said that Abigail was kidnapped by traffickers before she was even a year old.
Later, when the traffickers saw that she was a girl and her body was too weak, they simply abandoned her and threw her at the
door of a family.
The family gave her a name called Aurora Garcia, meaning dawn.
After her adoptive parents passed away, she went to the orphanage when she was five.
It wasn’t until she was twelve that the Bullock family finally found her.
The orphanage had found all of the information and sent it to Gustave.
Gustave remembered that it was the same as what Aurora had told him back then.
However, two years ago, Abigail had a car accident and her brain was damaged.
Gustave smiled and nodded. “Okay, it’s not your name. Your name is Abigail Bullock.”
Gustave had never liked the Bullock family, especially Sandra and Jax. He was very
disgusted.
But the Bullock family was different from Aurora. He couldn’t dislike Aurora because of

her family background.
Gustave’s phone rang, and the company called.
He got up to answer the phone and looked at Abigail. “You can look around. As long as you like the things here, you can take
them.”
After that, he went straight to the French window to answer the phone. He did not notice that Abigail had circled around the living
room and ran upstairs.
Not long after Gustave hung up the phone, Reina’s voice came from upstairs, followed by a burst of shouts.