Fabian momentarily hesitated before turning around.

The two towering men stood at the entrance of the ward. From time to time, they would look into the ward.

They saw that Madeline was still curled up on the hospital bed, eyes shut, frowning. This worried them.

“Fab, did Eveline and her husband not have a good relationship? Why would she speak like that?”

Evan voiced the doubts he had as he started analyzing.

“Besides, the symptoms that she displayed were odd. A second ago, she was a determined lady, the next second, she became an insecure lady. She doesn’t have Dissociative Identity Disorder, does she?”

Evan ended up reaching such a far-fetched conclusion.

Fabian frowned when he heard this.

“Dissociative Identity Disorder?”

Fabian too was deep in his thoughts, but he felt that the possibility of what Evan had said could be high.

they contrasted the two versions of Madeline, it

peculiar. “Would Dissociative Identity Disorder make one have erratic breathing, palpitation, and

might show such symptoms due to their overly

that’s the case for

“…”

is not my specialty, but I

“I guess the best

Madeline with a dose of tranquilizer, Fabian then drove back to

servants told him that Lilian

and came to Lillian’s room. He saw the little girl

at that little outline, and his gaze became

to Lilian and softly called

the sound, her fair little face

seemed to

speak, could only smile

gorgeous smile seemed like an angel smiling at him, making him feel as if

to his knees, then gently held Lillian’s little

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