Uncovering My Wife's Secrets

Chapter 103 Almost Found The Cause

The first possibility was that Preston was facing competition for family inheritance rights, such as the one between Alexander and Julian.

If the results of a certain project back then had not been what Preston had wanted and he could not accept the reality, his brain might have suddenly gone wrong.

There was another possibility. During the car accident, he experienced things he did not want to experience and saw people he did not want to face.

So, he was completely dumbfounded!

Lianne was in a difficult position and did not know what to say.

Annalise looked at her and said, “Ms Blake, you have to tell me everything before I can judge Preston’s situation..”

“Preston, he’s?”

“It’s a mental illness!”

Lianne felt extremely upset. She let out a long sigh and said, “My brother’s been here ever since he was discharged from the hospital after the car accident. My father and the others went to visit him when he was in the hospital. After he came here, he didn’t go back to celebrate the New Year with us once. Sometimes, my grandmother and I would come over to spend the New Year with him.

“At that time, Grandma wanted to bring my brother home to recuperate. My father said that my brother had. lost his memory and become stupid. If I brought him back, he might smash the family’s valuables. Moreover, it would be bad luck to bring him back after he became stupid. It was better to recuperate outside before returning home. The scenery and air in the villa in the suburbs would be better, which is good for recuperation.

“Grandma was so angry that she almost fainted, she chased after my father and beat him with her walking stick. Later, I said that I would let my brother stay in the suburban villa.

“My thought was that my own place was always more reassuring. My brother had lost his memory, lost his normal intelligence, and lost his normal judgment. I was afraid that something would happen to his life at home.

“Other than Preston and I, my father also has other children. He has daughters and sons, so he doesn’t care about me and Preston.”

Speaking of this, Lianne’s eyes turned red.

“Sorry!” Annalise said.

She did not want to touch on her sad matters, but she had to find the root cause of the illness before she could treat Preston.

situation was completely

fine. I’ve just embarrassed myself in front of you.”

their issues,” Annalise Barton

every family has their

theirs. They looked glamorous on the surface, but they

sorts of fights

but she

understand you. If she

had a better life

those who were sold by their parents in exchange for a few thousand dollars of bride price, those who were forced to work by their parents after getting into a famous university… She was

to believe there is beauty

information from Lianne’s words-Lianne’s father did not like Lianne and Preston. Moreover, he was unwilling to bring Preston back

be that their father had given a project that Preston

it, she asked again, “Do you still remember the reason for your brother’s car

by a phone call,” Lianne said.

call at that time? Is it someone your brother cares a lot

her head. “I don’t think so. It

time, did Preston have a project that he particularly valued? Or did your brother have a fiercely

into deep thought.

These are very important.” Lianne suddenly raised her head and asked Annalise, “Are you a psychiatrist?”

said, “Sort

in both traditional medicine and

a special doctor’s volunteer consultation in Caspardion that she realized that there were actually so many people in this world who had no physical problems but had different

was when she started

learned, the more she realized that

brightness, darkness, kindness, selfishness, and all sorts of emotions filled humans, causing everyone to

much more at ease. Perhaps a psychiatrist would be able to treat her brother’s

said, “When my brother had the car accident, there were only two months left until we turned 18. Grandma said at that time that when I turned 18, she would

“Then is there a possibility that your brother’s

up