Chapter 351
Ice-Cold Ceo, Crazy Love
FF 58% 09:44 At that moment, Eason chose honesty and expressed his willingness to make amends.
The initial expression on Dr. Thompsonâs face was one of disapproval, but it quickly changed to a more gentle and understanding look.
na She gave Eason a meaningful look. âWhatâs your name?â
Eason answered her without any hesitation.
Dr. Thompson noted it down, then instructed Eason, âWait here. I need to have a chat with Emma.â
âChat?â Eason commented, âShe seems totally lost in her own world. Communication might be tough.â
âI know what Iâm doing. Dr. Thompson assured, settling beside Emma.
Emma was fixated on the TV, showing no extra reaction.
Dr. Thompson, unperturbed, gently called out, âEmma.â
No response from Emma, but Dr. Thompson continued regardless, âI saw Eason. Heâs really annoying.â
Emmaâs brow twitched slightly, a noticeable reaction.
Dr. Thompson, clearly pleased, went on, âThe thought of him trying to woo you is ridiculous. Itâs like a frog trying to become a prince â way out of his league. To me, heâs like a bug in the gutter, meant to stay there, never even thinking of climbing out. Heâs also likeâ¦â
Dr. Thompson went on and on, disparaging Eason in every way possible.
Eason, on the sidelines, felt a sense of frustration as he heard the words that put him down.
Eason thought to himself, Though Emma didnât like me, I couldnât be that bad, right?
âBut since it was for treatment, even if it meant getting beaten up, I would accept it.
âAfter all, I was the cause of this mess.â
As Dr. Thompsonâs words grew harsher, Emmaâs frown deepened.
âEason is such a terrible person that hell itself would have to create an exclusive level just for him. A place beyond the worst, where heâd be doomed to endure endless torment.â
Dr. Thompson was enjoying her rant.
Emma struggled to speak, âThatâs not it.â
Her complexion was noticeably pale, and her voice raspy from strain, yet the words she uttered came out with remarkable Chanty te that not the car? By Thempam asbest with a hint of pretense Arenât you bothered by his constant pursuit of your Ante a pause, Emma widsputed. I donât deserve itâ
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Just tell me what to do Fanny maid without bonitationi âNo and hold bec Dr. Thompson instructed.
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Lason hurriedly explained. âOf course, Iâm willing to help, but she hates me so much, Wonât this backfire?â
Who said she hates you? De Thompson replied calmly.
In fact Emma was clearly too fond of his Dr. Thompson thought.
Bot Fason was still uncertain âAm I the psychologist here, or are you?â Dr. Thompson frowned, âIf you want to help, fallow my land.â
Left with no choice, Lason hesitantly sat down next to Emma.
The TV show transitioned from one to another.
Emma was still sitting quietly, watching intently.
Eason reached out, then pulled back.
He did this several times, unable to make up his mind.
De Thompson gave him a threatening look Eason hesitated briefly, then, with a determined resolve, he finally embraced Emma.
Join Chatroom He was worried she might kick him away, given how much she seemed to dislike him.
However, Emma just trembled slightly without any extreme reaction.
Dr. Thompsonâs lips curled into a subtle smile, a sign she had guessed correctly.
Seeing that they were a couple truly in love, she decided to give them a little push today.
âNext, give her a kiss,â Dr. Thompson instructed.
Eason panicked. He looked at Dr. Thompson, âWonât I get slapped for this?â
âWhy donât you try and find out?â Dr. Thompson said calmly.
Eason was speechless.
If he hadnât met Dr. Thompson for the first time today, he would think they had some old grudge.
âHurry up,â Dr. Thompson urged.
Eason gazed at Emma, quiet and fragile in his embrace, like a delicate flower bent in the wind.
Overcome with emotion, he gently kissed her cheek.
Emma still had no reaction. Her condition hadnât improved, but it hadnât worsened either.
Dr. Thompson had everything figured out.
She said, âEason, come with me.â
âSure.â Eason quickly let go of Emma and followed Dr. Thompson.
Dr. Thompson adjusted her glasses, giving him a significant look. âItâs all on you to help Emma now.â
Eason felt overwhelmed, âBy doing what we just did?â
Eason thought, âThat wasnât helping. That was clearly taking advantage.â
âPretty much,â Dr. Thompson replied calmly. âFor the next few days, Iâll assess Emmaâs condition daily.
Until Iâm sure sheâs recovered, youâll move in here and stay with her constantly. Whenever you have a moment, hold her, kiss her, and whisper sweet nothings to her.â
Eason was shocked!
âIs this really treatment?
He thought Dr. Thompson might be a fraud.
Ignoring him, Dr. Thompson turned and wrote a note for Eason, âIf you canât think of sweet nothings, just read whatâs on here.â
M4 MM Eason picked up the note and instantly felt a chill.
These words were a bit too cheesy.
50% 09:45 âIf you really want to help Emma, do as I say: Dr. Thompson said coolly. âIf not, if you see her as a burden, you canfeave now.â
Eason frowned.
âEmmaâs condition started because of me. How could I leave now?
Eason pursed his lips, âAre you sure this will work?â
âYou should know Iâm a professional psychologist,â Dr. Thompson said coolly. âIf you donât believe me, I can show you credentials.â
She actually pulled out her medical certificate.
Seeing her title, Eason realized that despite her youth, she was already a renowned chief physician.
my *Please trust my expertise and follow my instructions,â Dr. Thompson earnestly looked at Eason. âWe both want Emma to get better soon,â
Eason pursed his lips and finally said, âOkay, I trust you.â
Dr. Thompson then showed a smile.
Eason glanced at the dazed Emma and asked one last question, âWhat about sleeping at night?â
Dr. Thompson raised an eyebrow and said calmly, âStay close.â
Eason felt choked up, âWell, I understand.â
After giving some more instructions, Dr. Thompson left.
In the room, only Eason and Emma remained.
Remembering the words âstay close that Dr. Thompson had gritted out, Easonâs feelings were complicated.
After hesitating, he still sat beside Emma and then held her in his arms.
On TV, the shows were still playing.
Emma rested in Easonâs arms with a calmness and grace, reminiscent of a serene portrait come to life.