Edgar and His Destined Wife

Chapter 205 No One Believed Her

Edgar received Gigi’s psychological evaluation report by evening. His expression darkened, and he clutched the report tightly. “Did you say she has perinatal depression?”

“Based on the evaluation report, Gigi is mentally unstable. It could be why she behaved strangely today. Furthermore, we found out that she had frequent emotional outbursts even when she was at home.”

Edgar’s gaze turned cold. He stared at the report for a long time. “What is the treatment plan?”

He cared more about the result than the treatment process. “We managed to appoint Dr. Wallace, the psychiatrist, to work on this. However, due to Ms. Reece’s condition, we need a more secure environment to carry out psychological counseling. If we carry out treatment in the hospital’s maternity ward, there are many limitations.”

“Get straight to the point.” Edgar furrowed his brow.

“After discussing with Dr. Wallace, we feel it is best to send Ms. Reece to the intensive care unit in our hospital’s psychiatry department. It will allow her to receive better treatment.”

Miles listened to the recommendations and observed Edgar’s expression. “Dr. Roffe, Ms. Reece is pregnant. Isn’t it inappropriate to do this?”

If news spreads that Edgar’s fiancée is diagnosed with a mental condition, it would be detrimental to Edgar’s reputation.

Furthermore, no one is certain whether the treatment would adversely affect her unborn baby.

Dr. Roffe wiped his sweat nervously. “We will prepare a single room for Ms. Reece. There was a similar case in the past, so it should be alright.”

“Should?”

Edgar suppressed the anger burning in his chest. “You have one week. I want to see the result by then.”

“That…” Dr. Roffe had more to say, but Edgar had already left.

Miles went to Dr. Roffe immediately. “Ms. Reece shall be transferred to the psychiatry ward tonight, and you must ensure full secrecy of the matter. If anything happens, no one will be able to hold back Mr. Royden’s fury.”

“Yes, understood. We will carry out everything properly.”

Dr. Roffe personally sent Miles to the door. Once Miles left in his car, he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he took out his phone and saw the message from Gigi’s phone. He frowned and mumbled, “Is it really perinatal depression?”

the nurses helped her get ready and

“Where are you taking me? I want to go

move.

“What do you mean?”

cloth

her lip and cursed Jean a thousand times. Once I get out of here and get my phone back, I must throw this b*tch into the sea to feed

in a wheelchair, but Gigi could

the noises of a

pushing her wheelchair, and swishing noises

scolded, “What’s taking you so long? Get this thing off my

a pair of hands pressed onto her shoulders.

Isn’t this voice…

“Jean!”

be the best for you and your unborn child.” Jean leaned down and whispered into Gigi’s ear. “This is

Gigi turned deathly pale.

head and pushed her on the wheelchair

saw Jean, in a face mask and a

“Argh!”

Gigi screamed.

the

Wallace became vigilant and said, “You all must pay full attention to the patient’s emotional state. She is

nodded and used all their strength to

and had no choice but to let them push her into

Bring that b*tch here to

madly as the nurses helped her

possible? Ms. Reece, you must have been mistaken.” Dr. Wallace was used to such behavior from a patient. He smiled and calmly persuaded her. “Don’t worry.

swung her arm and slapped

Jean, that b*tch, in here.

up with tears. She rushed

choice but to send someone to check if

Jean