Chapter 200

Chapter 200 The Third Time Scott took four hours to complete his task. Wearily, he returned during dinnertime Caroline fetched a glass of juice and inquired, “How did it go? Did you find any information?”

Scott, shaking his head, settled onto the sofa. After taking a sip of juice, he responded, “No, I shared the photo, but there were no outcomes.”

Worry creased Caroline’s face. “What should we do now?”

Holding an uninvited mentally ill quest at home was problematic, especially with the children.

present.

But where could they take her? The hospital? It might be impolite.

Could they ask her to leave? Caroline couldn’t bear to imagine the hardship Jamie might endure due to her mental condition Kenny lay lazily on the sofa, crunching an apple. “Well, in my view, you should return her to where you found her.”

“No! We can’t do that!”

Caroline and Scott immediately rejected Kenny’s suggestion.

Kenny nearly choked “So, what’s the plan now?”

Scott glanced at Caroline. “If it’s alright with you, I can invite a doctor friend to assess her.”

I suppose that’s the only option, Caroline conceded.

After the conversation, Caroline brought the three children upstairs to wash up. She then got them to their room and tucked them in.

Liora expressed her concern “Mommy, what’s wrong with Madam?”

Caroline gently pinched Liora’s cheek. “It’s okay. She’s unwell. Everything will be fine once she gets better.”

Tyler added, “Don’t worry, Mommy Papa Wilson can manage it.”

Caroline smiled appreciatively. “Yes, I believe so. Now, sleep well. And let’s not mention this to her, alright?”

The children nodded in agreement.

Axel whispered, “Goodnight, Mommy.”

Caroline then planted a kiss on each of their foreheads. “Goodnight…”

In the middle of the night, a figure suddenly sat up quickly in the dark children’s room.

He held his nose and reached for his phone on the bed’s headboard He switched on the phone, moved the blanket aside, and got out of bed, walking swiftly to the bathroom Closing the door behind him, he tiptoed to switch on the wall lamp. He looked down.

A bright red patch caught his eye.

His face turned pale. It was his third nosebleed.

Taking a tissue, he plugged his nostril, then cleaned his bloodstained hand.

Before he could finish cleaning, the other nostril began to bleed.

Axel stared at the water–tinged blood and pursed his pale lips tightly What’s wrong with me?‘ he thought.

Axel sat in the bathroom for ten minutes until his nose stopped bleeding. With a pale face, he left the bathroom, using his phone’s light to step cautiously and check the floor for any blood.

Every few steps, he would look at his sleeping siblings in bed. Once he was sure they were still sound asleep, he would check for any signs of blood.

When he confirmed the floor was clean, he returned to bed. No blood on the floor was a relief.

Caroline would worry if she found out.

Axel didn’t want to add more trouble or concern for his mother.

The following morning, Scott arrived with a female doctor to examine Jamie.

Jamie woke up emotionally steady but had no recollection of the recent events. She couldn’t even remember who Caroline was.

Despite this, she cooperated when the female doctor asked her questions. Then she rushed over to play with the three children.

Caroline took the chance to talk to Dr. Freya Bailey.

“Dr. Bailey, what’s going on with Jamie?” Caroline inquired.