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

Chapter 706

This single subtle gesture revealed her inner feelings. Without needing to look further, Sarah immediately understood. Through the monitor, she could see that the photograph was a selfie of a man.

Beyond heartbreak, she couldn't think of any other explanation.

The emotion release room had been open for nearly a week. During this time, she had observed many clients. Those who came to release their emotions fell into several categories: heartbreak, work conflicts, friendship issues, personal disputes, or being stuck at a crossroads in life, unable to make the right choice.

They came here to vent their emotions, and often only after destroying everything could they finally see what they truly wanted in their hearts.

This was Sarah's original purpose in creating the emotion release room. But more importantly, this wasn't just a simple place to vent emotions-it offered clients more valuable services, such as guidance from top psychological counselors to help them quickly resolve their troubles.

Finally, the woman left the release room. As she opened the door, she saw Sarah sitting across from her and momentarily froze. "Who are you?"

"Hello, ma'am.

an emotion

is just a way to make yourself feel less tired and less sad. The real issue is still psychological. The feelings are only temporarily suppressed, not truly

choose to wade through with wet shoes, but you couldn't always walk around with

down nervously, her eyes darting around

her and said kindly, "If you're uncomfortable speaking about it, you can write it down. Rest assured, we keep all client information strictly confidential. Your record won't be stored on a computer, only in written

it out, wrote

with him for two years. During these two years, he constantly put me down. I used to be quite a proud person, but... a few days ago, I found out

at her clothes and accessories, she didn't seem like an ordinary worker-her handbag alone

description, Sarah understood clearly: a scoundrel wanting something for nothing, even disgusting enough to deceive