Chapter 34 Your Skills Are Good

At first glance, Gustave felt that Darlene looked like that person.

If Darlene had not denied it and said that she had never been to an

orphanage, Gustave would not have easily dispelled his speculation.

Darlene felt a little strange. Why did Gustave care about her?

That day, Darlene was purely afraid that Gustave would take revenge on her

because of Douglas, so she deliberately concealed everything about herself.

Gustave asked himself, “That’s right. It’s the first time we met. You are inevitably on guard.”

Darlene looked a little embarrassed. She lied that day and said that she had

never been to an orphanage. She had never thought that she would see

Gustave again.

She said embarrassedly, “Sorry, I did lie to you that day.”

A nosy inquiry appeared in Aleena’s eyes. Her gaze swept between Darlene

and Gustave. “You guys, so you have known each other, haven’t you? How

did you know each other?”

Gustave did not hide anything and followed them inside. “I’ve seen you in

Twilight Paradise.”

“Twilight Paradise, a nightclub?” The desire for gossip on Aleena’s face

became even stronger.

Aleena knew Twilight Paradise because she had worked part-time in

Twilight Paradise.

She needed money very much and always did a few jobs at the same time.

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She knew that the pay in Twilight Paradise was high.

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Even if she was an ordinary waiter there and sold a few more bottles of wine in one night, she would earn more money than a month’s salary in other

places.

If she met a big shot who would throw a check to tip, she would earn more.

Gustave did not say anything more and only responded with a nod.

Darlene had gotten rid of the two men who had just controlled her, and she did not know where to go for a while. With Gustave’s permission, they went

to Gustave’s mother’s ward.

When they entered, Catalina was sitting on the bed, watching cartoons. She looked at the people who came in and smiled happily, “Dad and Mom, you come. There will be snacks.”

Gustave had long been accustomed to it. He put down the fruit basket and shopping bags and explained, “It’s a psychological illness caused by depression after giving birth. Her brain doesn’t work well.”

to get out of bed, but it seemed that her legs were

sat down to peel an apple as she said, “The nurse who knew how to massage left. Mr. Walpole,

legs ached again.”

Catalina’s legs. The loose patient’s pants were

one of her legs was

didn’t walk much and her nerves were damaged,

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like this. If his

to get out of bed, but she could not get

legs

Catalina who was on the bed. “I know a little. Why

afraid of Darlene. Gustave went over to

and she obediently

towel over and

the outer part of

calmed down, Darlene stroked Catalina’s ankle to her knee

Darlene try. Logically

girls like her who knew massages. The

and rehabilitation were all

only here to help Catalina with some trivial

surprised. “How do you know

bastard husband used to

massage more professionally than

through her words, Aleena realized that she should

of Gustave. She smiled and

half an hour, Catalina fell asleep

the bed.

at Gustave. “You can

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docome

She should be able to get

Avery’s condition was much more serious than Catalina’s. After being massaged by her for more than a year, there were no longer any symptoms left. Avery was no different

handed Darlene a clean hot towel. “Thank

took the towel and wiped her hands. She shook her

call Darlene. “Ms. Garcia, I’m

ward has been arranged for you. This is

over. She took the

be leaving. Thank you

Darlene, “I have a few things to ask you. Why don’t

go out and talk?”

originally wanted to stand up for Darlene and scold Avery

Gustave’s words, Aleena immediately

with a meaningful smile.

“Okay.” Darlene nodded.

the ward, there was almost

were special, so they could hardly walk around the

casually.

to sit down on the bench in the corridor

“Mr. Walpole, go ahead.”

straight to the point. “I used to stay

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familiar. Maybe I met you at that time. How old

years old, or even younger. I didn’t remember it much. When I was twelve, I had an illness and

adopted not long

vague memories, she almost could not remember anything else in those years. She remembered that there was one time when she was pushed

her.

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