Chapter 618
Cold sweat was trickling down Harry''s forehead. He wondered what had caused Mark to blow his
gasket.
Life is hard for an employee. All documents-with and without errors-had been returned to him, and he
had t o redo them all.
It would be a bad day for the managers of various departments. Harry sighed as he carried the stack of
files out of Mark''s office like an office boy. But before h e closed the door behind him, he noticed Mark
was keeping his eyes on the phone beside him all the time. Was he waiting for Summer to say sorry
first?
Whoops, this was an arrogantpany''s president.
The doctor handed Summer a business card of the best psychologist in Santabaca. The treatment
would note cheap, but that was not a problem.
As long as Daisy could return to normal and no longer had to suffer, Summer was willing to spend the
money.
She called the psychologist right away and was lucky t o get an appointment with him in the same
afternoon. She was overjoyed. She wasted no time to leave the hospital and went to meet up with the
psychologist at the agreed venue.
It surprised her when she met the psychologist, who
lookedpletely different from what she imagined before. He was young and handsome, probably in
his thirties, wearing a dark blue trench coat and khaki casual pants, very British-styled. Sipping on a
cup of coffee, he looked like a young Brad Pitt with his side profile.
The two had a good chat, and Summer described her mom''s situation as clearly as she could to the
psychologist, Kolby Witt.
After that, Kolby offered to send Summer back to the hospital. She declined at first, but he insisted. So
she gave in and epted his kindness.
As they arrived in front of the hospital, Summer got out of the car and waved at Kolby, thoughtfully
telling him to drive safely.
What she did not notice was, the face of the man sitting in the ck Land Rover nearby had darkened.
After Kolby drove away, and when Summer turned around, a hand grabbed her arm with force and
pulled her into a car. She was shocked. But after seeing who i t was, she patted her chest and panted.
"Why didn''t you make a sound? You scared me."
"Who was that man?" His face darkened like ink as he took off his tie with irritation. He thought she
would realize that she had sounded too harsh over the phone earlier, and was waiting for her to
apologize.
After waiting for an entire afternoon, there was not a peep from her. He was furious, and even helpless
at
her hard-heartedness.
To be honest, he did not mind lowering himself, as a great man yielded when it was necessary.
"He is the psychologist whom my mom will see." She shook off his hand. "What are you doing here?”
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"What do you think I am doing here?" His expression eased.