My Stand-In Groom Is A Secret Tycoon by Lydia Pierce

Audrey did not expect that she would accidentally make a call. Moreover, Alistair picked up so quickly.

For a moment, she did not know how to reply. She could only say, "How's Sunny's condition? It's not serious, right?"

The first person she asked was not Alistair, but his son.

Alistair felt a little jealous. He replied, "The psychiatrist just sedated him. He's temporarily in a coma."

"The doctor gave him a sedative?"

"What's wrong? Is there something wrong?" Alistair asked in confusion.

Audrey said solemnly, "Sunny is only six years old. Such a young child is sensitive and fragile when he's sick, to begin with. Forcefully injecting tranquilizers will make him even more afraid and resistant to interacting with others. In severe cases, he might even have psychological trauma.

"It's impossible for a professional psychiatrist not to understand such a simple logic. But she still used a tranquilizer. She doesn't care about the child's condition at all."

Audrey tried her best to suppress her anger.

She had previously volunteered at a special children's education school.

with her own eyes that when some children were sick, some teachers who found it troublesome would inject them with sedatives and force them to calm down. They

situation became more and more serious. One

that this kind of thing would only happen in special schools. She

care a lot about his child? How could he let such an irresponsible

Alistair's eyes suddenly turned cold. He turned around and glared

a cold and venomous snake crawling through her body. Her teeth subconsciously trembled slightly, and uneasiness spread in

Yvette could not figure out what was going on. Uneasiness spread in her heart. After Audrey finished her request,

stepmother, I don't seem to have the right to interfere

softly, "I said that because I think Sunny is still young and shouldn't suffer like this. You don't have

Don't worry, I

and asked, "You don't think I'm a busybody,

immediately said, "Of course not. I'm just afraid that you won't care about

mellow and deep, which sounded even more pleasant

earlobes to her entire body. She quickly found a topic to talk about. "When I picked my mother up from the hospital today, Mr. Fletcher said he would visit every two days. I

and he definitely wouldn't visit every

hid his identity from her, she didn't want to