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.

his gaze, and realized something was wrong, that he spoke in a deep voice, “How much memory

shook her head slightly,

didn’tcare whether it was from the time

slightly and wrote down her words in

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

at Charlotte meaningfully,

stared intently at Charlotte, suddenly reaching

into a

was all spilled on Smollett. He exclaimed and instinctively pulled off the

own actions and immediately

gaze was focused on

on his palm, which looked like it hadn’t healed long ago, and the newly formed scar was still

discreetly hid his palm, unsure whether Charlotte

Charlotte asked, her eyebrows slightly

by the wound, and her