Chapter 496 Cautious Inquires
The coldness in Jake's eyes disappeared soon. He then strode to catch up with Tiffany.
Several minutes later, the three of them walked into the therapy room.
As this clinic was invested by Tiffany, she didn't feel restrained like other patients did.
Jake inquired politely, "Ms. Shaw, what would you like to drink? Water or something else?"
Tiffany leaned against the sofa, not intending to hide her tiredness. She pressed her temples and said, "Water is okay."
Just as she had finished the words, the young man sitting beside her moved closer to her and said ingratiatingly, "Tiffany, let me rub your temples for you."
Tiffany looked up at him and declined with a smile, "Don't bother."
The young man insisted, "Tiffany, I feel sorry for you when finding you uncomfortable."
Tiffany asked, "Really?"
The young man nodded profusely.
Tiffany reached out a hand to pinch his cheek and sighed, "It's so great to be young."
The young man tilted his head, landed a kiss on Tiffany's wrist, and said, "Tiffany, you also look young."
He interacted with Tiffany as if no one else was in the room. Jake, who was taking water before a water dispenser with his back to them, looked expressionless.
Jake had known Tiffany for many years and had gotten accustomed to her romantic affairs.
During a period several years ago, Old Mr. Farrell kept a close eye on her. To satisfy her selfish desire, Tiffany had taken her paramour to Jake's clinic for fun with the excuse of having psychological treatment several times.
Jake took two glasses of water calmly and then strode to Tiffany. He leaned forward and put the glasses of water on the table.
Tiffany nudged the young man who almost leaned on her, glanced at Jake, and said, "I often have nightmares recently."
Jake straightened up and asked, "What kind of nightmares?"
Tiffany replied, "They are the same as the nightmares I had before. However, the recent nightmares had one more character, that is Old Mr. Farrell."
Tiffany smiled scornfully after finishing the words.
Jake strode to the single sofa opposite Tiffany, sat down, took a glance at the young man beside her, and spoke with a smile, "Ms. Shaw, should we evade your friend?"
Tiffany glanced at the young man nonchalantly when she heard the question and replied, "No need."
Jake continued with a smile, "As for your situation, indeed I analyzed it for you when we had a call two days ago. We often have nightmares recently because you're two pressured."
Tiffany suddenly thought of something when she heard Jake's words and her expression changed slightly. She adjusted her posture, gently kicked the young man's ankle with her high heel, and said, "Wait for me outside."
The young man was very sensible and didn't raise any questions. He nodded obediently, stood up, and walked to the door.
Tiffany watched the young man close the door and then shifted her gaze onto Jake, saying, "Blaine is still alive."
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