Cold sweat was trickling down Harry's forehead. He wondered what had caused Mark to blow his gasket.
Life is hard for an employee. All documents-with and without errors-had been returned to him, and he had t o redo them all.
It would be a bad day for the managers of various departments. Harry sighed as he carried the stack of files out of Mark's office like an office boy. But before h e closed the door behind him, he noticed Mark was keeping his eyes on the phone beside him all the time. Was he waiting for Summer to say sorry first?
Whoops, this was an arrogant company's president.
The doctor handed Summer a business card of the best psychologist in Santabaca. The treatment would not come cheap, but that was not a problem.
As long as Daisy could return to normal and no longer had to suffer, Summer was willing to spend the money.
She called the psychologist right away and was lucky t o get an appointment with him in the same afternoon. She was overjoyed. She wasted no time to leave the hospital and went to meet up with the psychologist at the agreed venue.
It surprised her when she met the psychologist, who
looked completely different from what she imagined before. He was young and handsome, probably in his thirties, wearing a dark blue trench coat and khaki casual pants, very British-styled. Sipping on a cup of coffee, he looked like a young Brad Pitt with his side profile.
The two had a good chat, and Summer described her mom's situation as clearly as she could to the psychologist, Kolby Witt.
After that, Kolby offered to send Summer back to the hospital. She declined at first, but he insisted. So she gave in and accepted his kindness.
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