Starting with A Divorce

Starting with A Divorce Chapter 569

Chapter 569 Mental Intervention

Amber was pushed out. “You’ll be condemned for disrespecting us like this!”

As a senior, Samuel thought it rude to fight against Irene. With a cold face, he was also pushed out, and the door was slammed shut.

Leaning against the door, Irene couldn’t help thinking about what Amber had just said. She used to be the most favored daughter of the family, and her grandfather doted on her the most.

But she had never expected that she would end up like this.

She would never forget the deep-rooted memory, no matter how hard she was. She made many mistakes and hurt many people. Her hands were stained with much blood. Now it was her karma.

The video Manuel had could ruin her life at any time, as long as he wanted. She would never allow those videos to be spread at any cost.

She understood that Samuel’s true purpose was not to revive the company but to prove himself. He didn’t care about the family business at all.

Samuel had never achieved anything since he was a child. Brady had once let him manage a company, but it went bankrupt in less than two months.

She knew well about Samuel. He was impetuous and conceited. He regarded himself as a business genius, but he could do nothing.

After his company went bankrupt, he set his eyes on the Wade Group. However, Brady had taught him a lesson before, so he didn’t dare to act rashly. Now that Brady was unconscious and might not wake up in a short time, he tried to take over the company again.

“The Wade Group only belongs to me. It’s mine,” Irene thought.

Holding back her disgust, she cleaned up the broken teacup pieces on the floor.

had happened in the daytime, but she had

she saw Roman walking towards her with a smirk, and she

been remolded, and all the seats had been removed. There were many

that she had been raped by several men in such a narrow space. She was haunted by

that the number of men was the same as the number

her face and close her eyes, she could still

around the dim room, she realized it was just a

was under great mental strain. She couldn’t sleep well at all. She could

think rationally. Before dawn, she

the morning. He wondered what kind of nightmares made her so scared that she couldn’t

dark circles under her puffy and

looked pale and delirious, as if she would

you promise to keep what I’m gonna tell you

belonging

and said with a professional smile, “Yes, Ms. Wade. Please rest assured. It’s a basic requirement for me

began to talk, including how she had been raped and her nightmares after that, but she skipped a large

of strange things in such powerful families. All he needed to do was to

very sorry to hear

I need to know if you have talked with other

a qualified psychologist, Brett knew mental intervention from other psychologists would exert

the first time that

bed. Now stare at the pocket watch in my hand.” His voice was relaxing and gentle, with

her eyes, she entered the scary dark forest again