Chapter 830
Chapter 830
Conrad was stunned. There was a moment when he selfishly thought to himself to forget about the
treatment. He only wanted her to stay by his side.
He would give her everything that she needed. He would protect her.
Once their children were born, they would watch their children grow up together.
They would never be separated ever again.
“Mr. Maxwell?” Marcus realized that something was wrong with Conrad.
“Treat her!” Conrad dispelled the evil thoughts in his mind. “No matter what happens, her health is
much more important.”
Marcus nodded. “The treatment of mental illnesses requires the support of the patient’s
closest friends and family. If you won’t support her, not only would it be bad for her condition, but it
would worsen it too. If there are any problems between you two, amodate her. Don’t start a fight
with her.”
Conrad nodded. “Sure.”
“Well, this is where we should end for now. Once I’ve understood everything there is to know, I’ll think
of treatment.” Marcus sat into his chairzily.
Once Conrad left his study, Marcus called Jason’s number.
Once the call went through, he exined everything in the simplest way possible. “I’m the psychologist
that Conrad Maxwell has hired. My name is Marcus White.”
Jason was stunned for a moment. “Excuse me?”
“As the person that Mrs. Maxwell can’t forget, I would like your cooperation. If you’re free, could you
come to my ce for a session?” A smile appeared on Marcus’s pale face. He was much warmer when
speaking with Conrad and Fia.
“Sure. When are you free?”
“Before bedtime, preferably. I’m free before then. If it’s convenient for you, maybe you can treat me to a
meal too?”
“Sure,” Jason said. “I’ll send you an address once I’ve made the booking.”
After he hung up, Jason decided to not join an important meeting that he was supposed to attend. He
then left thepany.
Half an hourter, he saw Marcus who was sitting in the private room he booked. He appeared to have
arrived just a few minutes earlier.
“Mr. Evans?”
“That’s right.” Jason extended his hand.
Marcus waved instead. “Forget about the pleasantries. It’s too much for a person like me. Let’s order
something.”
“Sure.” Jason rang the bell to call for the waiter. After asking Marcus for his preferences, he
ordered several dishes to their liking.
It was a very bnced meal, with meat and vegetables.
“Mr. White, you…”
“We can talk about it after the meal.” Marcus was starving.
Jason frowned. The meal wasn’t even ready yet. What was there to talk about?
Marcus took out a hamburger from his pocket and ate in front of him.
Jason was speechless. Was he really reliable?
Once Marcus finished his hamburger, the first dish was served.
He started digging in without giving even a signal.
“Please continue, Mr. White. I need to make a call.”
“Sure.” Marcus didn’t even give Jason a nce and simply continued to eat.
Jason walked out of the room and gave the director a call and asked about Marcus.
He found out from the director that he was indeed reliable and was a renowned psychologist.
He then gave Kent a call, hoping Kent would help him find out more about the man.
At this point, Kent had already been awake for almost twenty hours as he kept on searching for
information on Peter.
When he received his call, he yelled out angrily, “Jason Evans! What did I tell you? Don’t interfere with
Fia’s affairs! She has a husband!”
“Conrad’s the one that asked the psychologist to call me. I have a duty to find out if he’s reliable or not,”
Jason said irritatingly. “What’s with all the yelling? Why are you so angry?”
“I’m almost dying from overworking because of all of you!” Kent said as he drank a ss of water. “It’s
just a psychologist, right? It should be quite quick. I’ll call you back in half an hour.”
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He had spent almost twenty hours just investigating Peter and couldn’t find anything useful at all.
He felt so irritated!
He supposed he could treat investigating the psychologist as a little distraction to release all his stress.
By the time that Jason got back to the private room, Marcus had already finished two dishes that they
were meant to share. There were two more and a soup that hadn’t been served yet.