The Gorgeous Substitute Wife of Mr. President
Chapter 10: She Was His Medicine
The night was pure like water. It was at midnight.
Sitting in front of the desk, Lucas Hawk reached out and made a phone call.
"Hey, why do you call me now? Is it another attack?"
A young voice came from the other side of the Atlantic Ocean which showed a little concern in the final words, "How long have you been back to China?"
"Hum."
Lucas faintly replied with a bit low voice, "Jacob, this time is different."
His words surprised the other side of the phone. Such situation of Lucas had been more than one or two days and there was a tendency to intensify.
Jacob Collins had stayed abroad for psychology for many years,and had become a well-known psychologist at home and abroad. Lucas was part of the reason for those efforts.
"How is it different?"
It took a while for Jacob to find his voice back, and he was somewhat afraid that the situation of Lucas would be even worse.
Noticed the worry Lucas said frankly, "I used to fight alone against the darkness every time. There seemed to be countless invisible tentacles, as if I was dragged into abyss by accident and no one could help me. But this time, Nora Davis, my newlywed wife, made me feel different. It is the first time for this phenomenon that I sensed the external force, which was so great. Do you have any idea of this?"
Jacob on the other side of the phone was a little surprised, "You mean that someone can help you calm down without using drugs."
"You can say that."
Lucas also felt surprised that there was mood swings when even mentioned the name of Nora Davis.
Jacob was silent for a while, "It is hard to find out specific factors. I need to see her. Bring her over if you have the opportunity. Or I will pay a visit when I am free. Anyway, don't rely on drugs as much as possible to avoid dependency.”
"Okay, I will."
"Lucas, it is a psychological problem. If you really want to recover, you must overcome the demon inside."
Lucas nodded, "I understand, thank you."
"Oh, my buddy, there is no need to thank. It doesn’t like your style. If you have time, let me see the sister-in-law."
Hanging up the phone, Lucas was in a good mood, standing in front of the huge French windows. Looking at the shimmering glazed tiles refracted by the moonlight in the villa, his slightly raised his lips.
The next day, the sun shone brightly again.
After breakfast, Lucas went to work early.
Evelyn Davis had nothing to do at home and got bored, having no idea how Nora killed time.
Fortunately, the house was big enough. The flowers were in full bloom in the garden and looked so beautiful.
There were also many varieties that Evelyn had not seen before. She couldn’t help picking a bunch. Various flowers were beautiful with faint fragrance.
"They smelled good." She looked obsessed with blinked eyes.
Not far away, there stopped Amelia Morgan who just drove back home and saw Evelyn in the walking into the hall with a bunch of flowers.
Seeing her entering, many cleaning servants stopped to say hello to her.
Evelyn waved her hand to reject the manner, "Where is the vase?"
Seeing that they were stunned, Evelyn shook the flowers in her hand.
"Here." A servant approached in haste.
Others were looking at each other. When was this young lady so kind?
Looking at the pure appearance of the little housewife, Amelia almost broke her tooth. She knew about Nora better than anyone.
"Disguise, you can continue it. Since Lucas was back, now you pretend to be pure. After all, the paper can't hold the fire, we will see!"
Amelia was so mad, she had been angry for a few days.
Last time we went to eat, it was Noah Field who saved Nora.
Although Lucas was angry, he did not completely dislike Nora.
Not only that, Nora almost killed Lucas this time. But she was only reproved by several sentences.
What qualification did she have? She had the support from Lucas’s grandfather.
Evelyn did not expect to be hated when she took a bunch of flowers to kill time.
Looking at Evelyn carefully arranging flowers, the more thoughts Amelia had, the more reluctant she could be. She turned her step away, "Yes, I will go find the little aunt. I don't believe you can keep disguising."
The little aunt was the youngest daughter of the grandfather, who was only three or four years older than Lucas.
Sitting in front of the desk, Lucas Hawk reached out and made a phone call.
"Hey, why do you call me now? Is it another attack?"
A young voice came from the other side of the Atlantic Ocean which showed a little concern in the final words, "How long have you been back to China?"
"Hum."
Lucas faintly replied with a bit low voice, "Jacob, this time is different."
His words surprised the other side of the phone. Such situation of Lucas had been more than one or two days and there was a tendency to intensify.
Jacob Collins had stayed abroad for psychology for many years,and had become a well-known psychologist at home and abroad. Lucas was part of the reason for those efforts.
"How is it different?"
It took a while for Jacob to find his voice back, and he was somewhat afraid that the situation of Lucas would be even worse.
Noticed the worry Lucas said frankly, "I used to fight alone against the darkness every time. There seemed to be countless invisible tentacles, as if I was dragged into abyss by accident and no one could help me. But this time, Nora Davis, my newlywed wife, made me feel different. It is the first time for this phenomenon that I sensed the external force, which was so great. Do you have any idea of this?"
Jacob on the other side of the phone was a little surprised, "You mean that someone can help you calm down without using drugs."
"You can say that."
Lucas also felt surprised that there was mood swings when even mentioned the name of Nora Davis.
Jacob was silent for a while, "It is hard to find out specific factors. I need to see her. Bring her over if you have the opportunity. Or I will pay a visit when I am free. Anyway, don't rely on drugs as much as possible to avoid dependency.”
"Okay, I will."
"Lucas, it is a psychological problem. If you really want to recover, you must overcome the demon inside."
Lucas nodded, "I understand, thank you."
"Oh, my buddy, there is no need to thank. It doesn’t like your style. If you have time, let me see the sister-in-law."
Hanging up the phone, Lucas was in a good mood, standing in front of the huge French windows. Looking at the shimmering glazed tiles refracted by the moonlight in the villa, his slightly raised his lips.
The next day, the sun shone brightly again.
After breakfast, Lucas went to work early.
Evelyn Davis had nothing to do at home and got bored, having no idea how Nora killed time.
Fortunately, the house was big enough. The flowers were in full bloom in the garden and looked so beautiful.
There were also many varieties that Evelyn had not seen before. She couldn’t help picking a bunch. Various flowers were beautiful with faint fragrance.
"They smelled good." She looked obsessed with blinked eyes.
Not far away, there stopped Amelia Morgan who just drove back home and saw Evelyn in the walking into the hall with a bunch of flowers.
Seeing her entering, many cleaning servants stopped to say hello to her.
Evelyn waved her hand to reject the manner, "Where is the vase?"
Seeing that they were stunned, Evelyn shook the flowers in her hand.
"Here." A servant approached in haste.
Others were looking at each other. When was this young lady so kind?
Looking at the pure appearance of the little housewife, Amelia almost broke her tooth. She knew about Nora better than anyone.
"Disguise, you can continue it. Since Lucas was back, now you pretend to be pure. After all, the paper can't hold the fire, we will see!"
Amelia was so mad, she had been angry for a few days.
Last time we went to eat, it was Noah Field who saved Nora.
Although Lucas was angry, he did not completely dislike Nora.
Not only that, Nora almost killed Lucas this time. But she was only reproved by several sentences.
What qualification did she have? She had the support from Lucas’s grandfather.
Evelyn did not expect to be hated when she took a bunch of flowers to kill time.
Looking at Evelyn carefully arranging flowers, the more thoughts Amelia had, the more reluctant she could be. She turned her step away, "Yes, I will go find the little aunt. I don't believe you can keep disguising."
The little aunt was the youngest daughter of the grandfather, who was only three or four years older than Lucas.
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