The psychologist was in a lot of pain. He wanted to say something but didn't dare to. Tremaine glanced at the psychologist with his deep, dark eyes, slightly taken aback.

He had always been in control of himself, but he didn't know why he'd acted so impulsively just now.

He never imagined he would do that.

When he gathered himself and regained control of himself. He looked at Yesseca and realized that nothing had happened between her and the psychologist.

Tremaine said reservedly, "I'll get someone to take you to the hospital."

The psychological expert didn't say anything, but Yesseca found this incredibly unjust.

She looked at Tremaine resentfully and said, "You break his wrist and won't even apologize?"

Tremaine saw the anger in Yesseca's eyes.

He then replied coldly, "Then he can take himself to the hospital."

Yesseca was speechless.

The psychologist was pretty sharp. He could tell that Tremaine wasn't someone to be trifled with.

He laughed weakly and said, "It's not a big deal. I'll head to the hospital by myself. I'll go..."

After saying that, he quickly slipped away.

Yesseca was worried. "Doctor, don't go..."

She hurried after him but then someone grabbed her wrist.

Tremaine looked at her coldly and said, "What? You want to keep him at your place?"

Yesseca stared at him in silence.

She looked at him in disbelief, "Mr. Quartley, don't you think you've gone too far?"

"I don't think so."

"You don't think so?"

"No."

nothing to

breath and said, "Well, the psychologist came to see me and you broke his hand. Don't you think you should apologize?" Tremaine glanced at Yesseca. "Real apologies

understand what

Yesseca, don't you think

put her finger

"her fault" for now and said, "My doctor recommended me to a psychologist. He was going to drive me over to his office, but I wasn't in the mood to do that, so I asked him if we could

looked indifferent. "What is so important that you'd let a

feet, her thick and long

couldn't hide her sadness in

Tremaine held his breath.

pointed at the window with a trembling finger. "Last night, I saw my brother by the window. His face was there. I called my sister over. My

think?" Tremaine asked

a short while, the corners of her lips curled up into a selfmocking smile.

bit her lip. "I know that my brother is dead. This is a fact. Maybe I just

anything. He just stood there, posing

then walked towards the

He opened the window.

brother's face outside this

Yesseca nodded.

the second

having a nightmare. How could someone

at

the back of

fingers had touched something

are you doing?" Yesseca saw

his finger away and said,

with a

and

helped me out

looked at Tremaine with her eyes

for an explanation. She was mad at him that she didn't want

was looking at an idiot. "Your pretty slow on

softly, "I'll get someone to send him some money as

Yesseca suddenly understood.

wonder he said that real apologies

was Tremaine going to

you even going to find him to give him the

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