Mistaking the CEO for a Gigolo

Chapter 1998 Psychological Trauma

While Nina accompanied Wilbur into the doctor’s room for his checkup, Maya and Nicholas had no choice but to wait outside. The latter even snuck glances into the room as he paced around, wondering if the drug injected into Wilbur would be detected.

This newly developed drug is supposed to be colorless, tasteless, and virtually undetectable. That had better be the case! Otherwise, I’d have spent all that money for nothing!

Twenty minutes later, Wilbur finally came out of the room. “Well, there’s nothing physically wrong with the patient. His test results are perfectly normal,” the doctor announced. “Normal? Then why is he like this?” Maya asked.

“I believe it’s because the patient suffered a huge blow. Why else would he go to the extent of jumping into the sea? He might already have been under severe emotional and psychological trauma before the incident. That’s our best guess for now.”

Upon hearing that, Maya gaped in silence. I knew it was all my fault! I was the one who dealt him the blow! Nina sighed. “Maya, now that Wilbur’s in this state, do you still want to be—”

“Nina, it’s all because of me that Wilbur’s like this. How can I leave him now?” Maya interrupted, tears brimming in her eyes. “No. I won’t leave him. I’m going to find the best doctor to cure him. Oh! Mommy! Yes, Mommy will be able to help him!”

Just as Maya was about to call Nicole, Nina stopped her. “Calm down, Maya. Why don’t we send Wilbur to Bernian Hospital first so Mommy can give him a checkup?”

All right, let’s go now.” “Come on. You can tag along!” Nina said as she looked at

he was in the clear because not even the doctor and the hospital’s fancy equipment could detect the drug

wouldn’t be any different at Bernian Hospital, Nicholas

father’s on his way here. Can we at least let him

Nicole tend to Wilbur, Maya retorted, “Can’t you tell him to go straight

while more wouldn’t make any difference. Besides, Mr. Simpson is Wilbur’s father. It’s only

saw Rodney and Mabel walking hastily toward

up almost immediately when he spotted Rodney from afar. “Dad! Dad!” he

he was in front of Rodney, Wilbur happily tugged at his sleeve. “Dad, please take me home. I want to find Mommy. I don’t want to be

his son incredulously, not quite knowing

he asked for his

really lost his