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A Wound that Never HealsA Wound that Never Heals
โดย: Clarissa Doyle

Chapter 188 The Night He Died

"In less than five days, when you get divorced, I will get you out of this place." Gustave's words were undoubtedly a fuse, igniting the anger and uneasiness that Avery was trying to suppress. Avery's face was gloomy. He immediately undid his cufflinks and approached Gustave. "You don't have the right to interfere with the matters between us. Are you bored with nothing to do all day?" Gustave smiled, waiting for him to come closer. Seeing that they were about to fight, the nurse said anxiously, "This is the ward. Please don't mess around. The patient still needs to rest." Gustave felt that this was reasonable. He took off his suit jacket and put it on his arm, walking outside. "Then let's go out and talk, Mr. Gallard." As soon as they went out, they closed the door and started fighting. Cyrus and the bodyguards were frightened and immediately stepped forward to dissuade them. "Mr. Walpole, Mr. Gallard, what's

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