Fled With CEO’s Twin Babies

Vincent also knew that Smollett didn’t really want to leave. Seeing this, he hurriedly smoothed things over, “Mr. Smith is just overly concerned about Mrs. Smith. Why don’t we go outside and take a break?”

“Whether it’s me treating her or not, psychological counseling rarely involves a third party,” Smollett also softened his tone, looking seriously at Joe, “I think even Mrs. Smith has some secrets she doesn’t want you to know, right?”

As soon as these words came out, Joe hesitated for a moment and looked at Charlotte.

As Smollett had said, Charlotte did need a private space, and he couldn’t always stay here.

Charlotte nodded at Joe, “Don’t worry; I’ll be fine.”

She had long been prepared for the worst and was actually fearless.

Seeing this, Joe could only temporarily retreat with Vincent.

The room was left with only Charlotte and Smollett.

Smollett didn’t rush to start the treatment, but slowly sat back down in his chair, his eyes fixed on Charlotte.

that he spoke in a deep voice, “How much memory do you have left from the time you went

head slightly,

had completely forgotten even her previous memories and didn’tcare whether it was from the time she

and wrote down her

results. Your physical condition is fine; the biggest problem is in your mind,” Smollett subconsciously touched his palm, and only then realized he

looked at Charlotte

at Charlotte, suddenly reaching

in alarm, bumping into a coffee cup

warm tea was all spilled on Smollett. He exclaimed and instinctively pulled off the gloves and coat he

immediately turned his head to look at

gaze was focused

was a deep wound on his palm, which looked like it hadn’t healed long ago, and the newly formed

hid his palm, unsure whether

Charlotte asked, her eyebrows

by the wound, and her gaze