Rebirth In Divorce: My New Mr. Perfect by Henry Foster

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ushered och into the mom, her voice polite as she said to the man, "Mr. Woodard, we appreciate your help"

Yoshi's medical fles had been sent ahead and Sherman Woodard, with a nod, indicated for Yoselin to take a seat. But Yoselin, on edge since her eval, could only stare at her feet, her hands tightly intertwined and her face a pale mask of anxiety,

"Tecay Sherman coased, his voice gentle

Then Yoselin sat down her eyes drifting shut as she followed his guidance, though her fingers continued to clench her clothing in a white-knuckled

Later Sherman attempted to hypnotize her, a routine Vasmine had performed countless times that usually sent Yoselin off to sleep in no time. But this time. Po matter the questions posed. Yoselin remained stubbornly silent.

Perang her records, Sherman muttered in disbelief. This isn't right. It's not supposed to happen."

lernes res narrowed slightly. The kidnapping must have really messed with her head"

But free couldn't help but think, Yoselin's psyche is really fragile!

Determined to prove his prowess, Sherman delved into Yoselin's subconscious. Yet, when he mentioned the color red, Yoselin's calm facade shuttered

Her eyes flew open, and with a sudden, sharp scream, she pointed at Sherman, her voice a raw echo of agony. The noise didn't take long to draw Nathan's attention

He stepped in shielding Yoselin with a protective stance. "What's wrong with Yoselin? How are you treating her?" he asked, his demand urgent. Having seen Yoselin's episodes before, Nathan was particularly pained. Those around him scrambled to comfort Yoselin, each hoping to impress Nathan, but their efforts only made munters worse.

Yuran cradled her head, her body folding into a squat as her cries resonated like a child's sobs

Nathan's

is expression darkened, his command firm "Get Ms. Sanchez here!"

servants scattered, Irene's grip on her

the backyard. "Ms. Sanchez, bad news! Yoselin's

Kasmine's surprise was evident as she looked at the servant. Yoselin

during tiratiment

a crowd encircling Yoselin, and she immediately barked out orders. "Clear

the room had turned into a danger zone,

expression, Nathan quickly

the room emptied, leaving only Willam, Irene, Nathan, and

herself slowly, her words a whisper to

he watched Yoselin's distress,

it as recognizable and soothing as possible and covering Yoselin's hands with her own, "You're safe now, Remember! I told you Til come for you, juu like we're going for a walk. Yoselan's screams finally ceased. She looked at Yasmine, clutching

stroked her hair, her voice gentle.

a beat, Yoselin replied. "The

was red. Her words were jumbled,

understood what Sherman was attempting and questioned him, "You're a psycholog Looking confused. Sherman

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can't handle situational immersion"

since you're just a psychology consultant at school." Yasmine scoffed, "Yoselin's not a common case; she's been through this twice.

Everyone has different methods, and it's not wrong to

to help X Sherman

want to argue with you further." Yourlin's emotions, but Yoselin clung to her arm, unwilling to let

managed

to Nathan. "Nathan, Yoselin has calmed down, but I think she won't want to leave

felt a pang of sadness. "We owe it all

She had invited Sherman, not

doubted Ms. Sanchez and brought in another doctor, Irene said, filled with guilt. She didn't want this incident to leave a bad impression on Nathan and