Second Chance At Love by Iris Mignon

Chapter 587

Sophia inapped the terrible thought out of her mind what she thought about it.

No, it couldn’t be

Luna was so optimiste. How could she suffer from depression ne even mental disorders?

If one was locked up in a confined space for live years, one could not break free from the shackles of one’s soul no matter how optimistic one was,

That kind of imprisonment would only tighten the tension between the two. Eventually, they could not breathe and would slowly become unrecognizable.

“Continue your investigation and see if they have found a fit psychologist. If they have, find out all the information about that psychologist.”

Before Lynn could speak, Rachel interrupted, “Are you trying to disguise yourself as the psychologist and approach the island?”

Sophia nodded. “Islands are easy to defend and hard to attack. We can’t take it down with brute force. We can only use our wits. They are looking for a psychologist, so God gave me a way to save Luna”

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Ananda came over as soon as Lynn left. Upon seeing Sophia leaning against the door frame, she quickly asked, “How’s the child?”

gaze and sighed. “He is hanging on by a thread. I’ve called my teacher. He’ll come to Eindlo in

give up even if there’s a sliver of hope.

to see if there’s

any other way”

nodding. “That can wait. I’d like you to go to

figured out what it was when Sophia said

get the broken glasses out of his

previously. Although the surgery was successful, he still didn’t wake up. I guessed the broken glasses in his chest must have affected his functions. We had to take them out as soon as possible. Don’t worry, the condition of his chest is better than

not help but laugh. “I didn’t think you were going to screw me. Why did you explain so much! I’ll set off now and will

Sophia nodded.

wanted to ask Amanda to take care of him, but she

my best to keep Mr. Watson alive. Don’t forget I’m Oliver’s private doctor, and Mr. Watson in his adoptive father. I won’t stand by and do nothing just

private villa,

was leaning against the bed headboard, resting with her eyes closed in the guest room.

he walked, he asked, “Are you still

She stared at him without blinking. Her eyes filled with

not love

a green girl to now a charming, elegant lady. All she had in

the only one.

you, but you