Charming Mommy Of Adorable Triplets Chapter 623


    Nn was standing in the darkness, and no light, nothing could be seen.


    The psychologist looked at his pocket watch, took the paper Quincy handed to him, and said, “Can you


    see the scene of the incident?”


    Scene of the incident?


    Sweat rolled down Nn’s brows.


    The psychologist hinted, “When your wife got into the car ident, you went over to the scene.”


    Nn was standing in the darkness, frozen on the spot, but he could see the fire from afar. He took


    heavy steps toward that direction, some sounds floating around in his mind.


    “Zee, I’m sorry, Zee…


    “We don’t need to be divorced, don’t leave me…”


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    Nn stared at the man kneeling in front of the car, crying his heart out.


    His breathing stopped as a head-splitting sharp humming started, drowning out all the surrounding


    noises.


    “Nn!”


    He slowly raised his head.


    Maisie was in front of him with a swaddle in hand and walking toward him with a smile. “We have


    another child. Look, he looks so much like you.”


    Maisie showed the child to him, but it was just a bloody chunk of flesh.


    Nn immediately sat up, looking pale and covered in a cold sweat.


    Quincy walked over to him. “Are you alright, Mr. Goldmann?”


    The psychologist put the pocket watch away and sat down on the couch. Quincy looked at him, “Did


    the suggestion not work? Why is he so afraid?”


    The doctor answered, “Memory impairment is usually caused by trauma in the brain. There might be


    some hindrance with psychotherapy with his current condition. There’s something in his subconscious


    that he is trying to avoid.”


    Quincy was stunned. Something he was trying to avoid? Is it…


    Quincy let the bodyguards send the doctor back. In therge guest room, Nn’s body was swallowed


    by coldness.


    Quincy pulled the curtains apart, from darkness to light. The setting sun’s light covered each corner in


    front of the couch, dust particles floating in the light


    Quincy looked at Nn’s pale face and couldn’t help but worry. “Mr. Goldmann, are you alright?”


    Nn calmed down and asked, “Incident… What does that mean?”


    Quincy paused. “Do you remember?”


    Nn shook his head. “I have a vague impression, but I can’t remember.” Then he stopped talking.


    Nn looked up, his eyes red. “You’re hiding something from me. You and my dad know it, right?


    Tell me, right now.”


    Quincy looked helpless. It wasn’t that he didn’t want to tell, but Nichs had said that if Nn found


    out, it would affect him.


    Didn’t Maisie avoid telling him for the same reason?


    Quincy was caught in a tough spot because Nn was shooting daggers at him, but the door was


    pushed open just then


    Quincy rxed when he saw who came in


    Maisie walked in and looked at them, curious. “What’s going on?”


    “Mr. Goldmann just finished his… psychotherapy.”


    After Quincy said that, Maisie walked to Nn.” What’s wrong?”


    Nn turned to look at Maisie and saw the woman who was carrying a bloody swaddle walking toward


    him. The smile was one of hatred, and it suffocated him


    He was afraid of the Maisie, who felt so foreign.


    ‘No, don’t