Darlene Garcia loved Avery Gallard for ten years and married him. After two years of marriage, Avery's beloved woman returned. Darlene became an unpardonable sinner and was abandoned by him.
He was mad, and he did everything he could to torture her. Darlene felt her life was like hell.
Until the truth was revealed, Darlene died, and there was nothing left of her.
Avery fainted. When he woke up, he knelt in front of her grave and cried bitterly.
"I beg you, Darlene. Come back. I beg you. If you can open your eyes, I will compensate you. Please look at me again, okay?"

A Wound that Never Heals

Darlene had just discussed terms with Braylen and said that she would help her get a divorce.

Now that she saw Avery the moment she came out, she felt a little guilty somehow. Even her voice sounded a little uncomfortable. "I didn't go anywhere. I just took a breath by the side."

Avery did not suspect much. This hospital wasn't big, so Darlene couldn't really go anywhere.

Avery's tone softened a little when he thought of how Darlene had lost control of her emotions in front of him not long ago. "Mr. Dawson has already gone to the ward. He'll talk to you about the treatment plan. Let's go over first."

As Avery spoke, he approached Darlene and wanted to hold her. When he got closer, he smelled cigarettes on her body.

His expression immediately darkened. "Didn't you go somewhere? Darlene, where did you go just now?"

Chapter 125 Twilight Paradise, 7 PM Tonight