Chapter 363 The Woman Who Lost Her Child Gerald really didnât like his current condition.
He used to be the one who rushed to the front of the team, but without Vital Energy, he couldnât do anything so easily.
As long as his Vital Energy recovered, he could go for broke.
But now, he couldnât do anything. He even needed someone to protect him when he went out. This was a bit terrible.
Almost a month had passed. Other than a trace of contemplation on that day showing signs of recovery of Vital Energy, Vital Energy in his body seemed to have completely dried up at other times. There were no signs of recovery.
He brought Jolie upstairs. Valery walked to Jolieâs side and planned to give Jolie another counseling.
This time, Jolie vented her anger as relaxation. Under the guidance of Valery, she might have completely got rid of her psychological shadow.
Valery was an outstanding doctor and a good psychology tutor.
âYou didnât kill him?â she glanced at Gerald and asked.
Gerald nodded and said, âItâs useful to keep her alive. When we go to deal with Perrin later, she will be the witness to prove Perrinâs crime.â
Valery sighed and said, âGerald, you should know that it is very difficult to deal with Perrin. He has a high position in European Night Watch, and it is unlikely that the United Army will sanction him. Even if we have evidence, we might cause internal strife among Night Watch.â
âI know!â Gerald said calmly, âI have planned for the worst. Night Watch protects every being who is breathing, but it is rotten inside, so what qualifications do they have to protect every being? In short, Perrin will die.â
Valery looked at Gerald and sighed. Finally, she said, âIn any case, this time, I will stand by your side!â
She knew what Geraldâs worst plan was. He might have to withdraw from Night Watch and stand against Perrin or even the entire Watchmen.
Valery blinked at Kristen. Kristen understood and walked to Jolie to bring her into a room.
At this time, Gerald let out a sigh and said, âValery, be honest. How long will it take for me to restore my Vital Energy? Or I canât recover at all?â
Valery frowned and said, âI canât promise you anything, but I can confirm that your body is fine now. Itâs just that your body needs time to recover from the serious damage. I really canât say for sure. This is the first time Iâve encountered such a condition.
âWe donât have much time left. I want to recover as soon as possible to settle the matter in Sin City and then get rid of Perrin,â
Gerald said. âAccording to Blaine, the war might start in half a year. More than a month has passed, and Iâm worried that I wonât be helpful when the time comes and Blaine puts out his blade!â
Valery nodded and said, âI will do my best!â
Then she rubbed Geraldâs shoulder and said, âDonât think too much. Have a good rest. Do you go to work at night?â
âI will,â Gerald said.
âAlright, you take a rest. Iâll go give Jolie some psychological counseling,â said Valery.
Gerald nodded.
Claude was sent back by Frederic after more than an hour. When he returned, there was a strange smirk on his face.
He probably flirted with the maid again.
At around half past six in the evening, the two arrived at Twilight Bar.
Cory saw the two appear. At this time when he looked at Gerald and the others, his expression. became somewhat fearful. He knew about what happened in Slum Street.
He also knew that Theo was at the top level.
Coryâs back was covered in a cold sweat. He actually provoked a topâlevel expert.
Still like before, they did not pay too much attention to Cory. After changing clothes, Gerald went to the designated position.
As night fell, the bar began to become lively.
Gerald was still in charge of the three seats.
Around eight oâclock, Gerald welcomed the first guest.
It was a woman with a delicate face. She looked beautiful, and her figure was good. She seemed to be alone. She walked to the seat, sat down, and said calmly, âServe the wine!â
Gerald handed the list over.
She threw the list away and said, âAny wine is fine!â
Gerald was stunned. He then carefully looked at the woman.
She was about thirty years old. She didnât wear any makeup, so the frustration on her face was obvious. She was in a bad mood probably after being dumped by someone or knowing her husband had cheated on her.
Gerald sighed and casually picked a glass of wine for her. Then, he placed the wine in front of her.
The woman seemed to be quite forthright. She drank the wine bottom up.
Such a beautiful woman would naturally attract the attention of some men. They looked at her with interest. Occasionally, someone would come over to chat with her or buy her a glass of wine.
Whoever tried to talk to her was scolded away by her. As for the wine, she did not care who ordered it and directly poured it into her mouth, regardless of whether it was drugged or not.
In this city, it was common to drug girls. Therefore, the girls in the bar typically care about the wine sent by others. Generally, they wouldnât drink it at all. However, the woman seemed to care about nothing She didnât decline any wine. She poured as much as she could into her mouth.
Gerald didnât care too much. He didnât know this woman anyway.
As time passed, other guests also came. Gerald slowly began to get busy.
After almost all the guests were settled, Gerald stood between the seats.
The woman seemed to be a little drunk. Her cheeks began to turn red. She tilted her head and looked at Gerald. âCome, drink with me!â
She seemed to feel that drinking alone was boring and said to Gerald.
âWell, we canât drink the wine of the guests,â Gerald said to her.
The woman showed a trace of disdain on her face. She took out 300 lucs and put it on the table and said, âDrink with me. As long as you get me drunk, the money and I will belong to you tonight!â
Oh my, the women of Sin City are really wild! Gerald swallowed his saliva.
He cleared his throat and said, âWell, I donât care about the money. I am just thirsty, and I want to drink a little!â
Gerald sat down opposite her and then naturally put the 300 lucs in his pocket.
He did not notice that on the second floor, Belinda was standing by the window with a glass of red wine. Seeing this, she could not help but smile.
âItâs interesting to see him as a waiter.â Belinda showed a faint smile.
Gerald naturally did not know that he was being followed by someone on the second floor.
Gerald sat down next to the woman. The woman just focused on drinking. Gerald drank a few glasses of wine with her. After a while, the woman seemed to be unable to take it anymore and began to cry.
âMy daughter... is missing,â she suddenly said. âShe is only four years old but missing.â
Gerald was stunned and was completely speechless.
Your daughter is missing. Shouldnât you go to find her? Why did you come here to drink?
He couldnât help but frown and say, âYour daughter is missing. Go to find her at the place where you often go and where she likes to stay.â
âItâs useless.â The woman raised her head and looked at Gerald. Then she held Geraldâs hand as if she wanted to find someone to rely on. She said tearfully, âIâve searched all of the possible places for three days. Unfortunately, I canât find her. Just like those commonly missing people in the city, there isnât even a corpse!â
Gerald was slightly confused. âMissing people are common in the city?â
The woman ignored Geraldâs words. She let go of Geraldâs hand and cried on the table.
At this time, a man in a suit came over. He sat down beside the woman and said, âHoney, letâs go home. We can find our daughter sooner or later.â
The woman looked up at the man blankly and said, âI donât have a husband. Get out of my way!â
The man frowned and said, âHoney, I know I didnât take care of her. I was wrong. Please go back with me!â
He held the womanâs waist and was about to help her away.
Gerald chuckled and reached out to hold him down. âBro, she seems not your wife!â