Chapter 329
Boss, Your Wife is Asking for A Divorce, Again!
Chapter 329 Psychological Issues
Carlâs thin lips moved, but he was unable to form the words even though it was exactly what he meant.
Sonia held the chair and sat down. âIt was Toby who told me. Otherwise, I wouldnât have known about it.
I always thought that it was purely platonic between us and I didnât expect you to actuallyâ¦â
Although she did not finish her sentence, the meaning was obvious. Upon hearing this, he looked
unhappy. So, it was Toby who told her, but itâs for the best if heâs the one who spilled the beans anyway.
Now that she was aware of his true intentions, he wouldnât have to trouble himself and think on how to
confess to her without scaring her off.
âToby is right. Itâs true that my feelings for you arenât platonic but romantic instead. Itâs also true that I
poisoned you because I couldnât accept you carrying another manâs child. Howeverââ Carl looked at her
and continued, âWhat I just said about not wanting you to be subjected to the ridicule of the outside world
is also true, Sonia. I know I shouldnât have poisoned you, but I also didnât mean to hurt you. That
medicine will only cause harm to the child in your belly, and not to you.â
âDo you really think that you didnât hurt me?â Sonia smiled slightly. âNo, you have. You actually broke my
heart.â
Then, she pointed to her heart. âYou poisoned me. To me, not only did you snatch the child in my belly, it
was a form of betrayal. Did you know that apart from Grandpa, the people whom I trust the most are you
and Charles? Look at what happenedâyou poisoned me! If I do something in the future that you canât
accept, are you going to do this to me again?â
He froze and he didnât say anything.
Upon seeing this, she felt disappointed because it looked like history would indeed repeat itself.
Carl also understood that his reaction had frightened Sonia, so he hastily said, âSonia, Iââ
âOkay. Carl, donât say anything. Why donât you head out first? I want to be on my own.â She looked away
and refused to gaze at him.
When he saw that she was being cold and distant, he panicked with a hint of desperation. However, he
soon returned to his senses and recovered his composure. As he lowered his eyes, he responded,
âOkay.â
Then, he turned around and walked toward the door with his head down, which made it impossible for
anyone to see his facial expression. The door suddenly opened at this moment and he almost collided
with the person outside. It was a fortunate thing that the person outside had reacted in time and took a
step back.
Carl coldly glanced at the said person before he walked past the man and out the door.
When Tim looked at Carlâs back, he raised his eyebrow while the corners of his mouth curled upward as
he entered the ward. âI really didnât expect that the person who poisoned you turned out to be him,â Tim
quoted as he leaned against the wall by the door.
Soniaâs eyelashes trembled. âYou heard that?â
âSome of it.â He lifted his chin.
She gave a bitter smile. âYeah, I really didnât expect him to poison me.â
Carl poisoning her was the same as him being unable to accept the child in her bellyâit was something
that she couldnât accept. Even if the poison hadnât done much harm to her, his ruthlessness still scared
her. She suddenly realized that she really didnât understand him as a person at all. It was also true that
the last time she swung by Jordain County to visit him was ten years ago; at that time, Carl was only 15
or 16 years old, which would be Tylerâs age.
After all, people would grow up and matureâand this included Toby, Carl, and herself. It was simply a
natural thing. On top of that, both she and Carl had been apart for ten years, so she had no idea what he
endured in that period of time. Therefore, how could she possibly understand Carl at all? She was simply
too arrogant to have thought that she knew him well.
While looking at Soniaâs unhappy appearance, Tim pushed his glasses up his nose brudge. âAlthough
Iâm a little surprised that Carl poisoned you, I think it was something expected.â
âWhat do you mean?â She raised her eyes to look at him.
Tim shoved his hands in the pockets of his white coat. âDidnât you know that Carl has serious
psychological issues? He has an almost perverted sense of possession and control of those whom he
likes, including people. As such, itâs not surprising that he would do such a thing to you. In fact, he has
already suppressed his tendency to be possessive and controlling when he did this.â
When she heard this, it took several seconds for a totally confused Sonia to find her voice. âWhat are you
saying? Carl has psychological issues?â
âIt seems like you really didnât know about it.â He shrugged.
She swallowed and shook her head. âI didnât know anything; I couldnât see that Carl had any
psychological issues at allâ¦â
âThatâs because he hides it well. What you see of him is just a disguise he wears. In fact, the real him is
dark and morbid,â Tim elaborated.
Soniaâs heart was racing; she was obviously so stunned by the piece of news that Tim brought to the
point where she couldnât calm down. She never knew that the Carl whom she saw wasnât actually his
true personality. In fact, she was still proud of the fact that she understood him when she had
comprehended nothing.
âBy the way, that reminds me!â As she suddenly thought of something, she tensed and looked at Tim.
âYou just said that Carl poisoned me after he intentionally suppressed his emotions, right? So, this
means that if he didnât suppress his desire to control me, would he have done something more serious
than just poisoning me?â
âI suppose so. As for how serious it would be, you can search for what these people do to others on the
Internet. It will certainly broaden your mind,â he answered with his glasses reflecting light.
She really went to search more about what Carl would have done on her phone and when she saw all
the extreme behavior that such folks would do, she couldnât help but shiver. âI-Is Carlâs psychological
condition that serious?â She sucked a breath of cold air.
He finally stopped being casual and adopted a solemn tone. Donât worry, I wonât let Carl hurt you. After
all, folks like him canât defeat psychopaths.â
âHuh?â Sonia tilted her head.
With a smile, Tim answered, âItâs nothing.â
He was born without empathy or fear, so he was seen as a psychopath and a monster. Indeed, he knew
that he was a monster. He had a pathological mania for blood and human life was worthless to him.
What made it worse was that he could do outrageous things to achieve a certain purpose.
As for Carl, he could not. Although the mentally ill would do almost the same things as the psychopaths,
they had a weakness, which was the target of their obsession. Because psychopaths like Tim never had
such weaknesses, he wouldnât be defeated by Carl.
Sonia did not know what was in Timâs mind. After she bit her lip, she hesitated before asking, âDr.
Lancaster, can this aspect of Carlâs psychological state be cured?â
Seeing that Tim was also a psychiatrist, he would have an answer, to which he nodded. âOf course, but
only if he is willing to accept the treatment himself. If he is forced to do so, it will only be
counterproductive and worsen his condition.â
âI got it.â Sonia rubbed her temples.â Iâll try to convince him.â
He shrugged. âYou should go for it then. Okay, let me examine you.â
Sonia grunted and returned to the hospital bed to lie down.
On the other hand, Toby had emerged from the conference room after taking care of things at the Fuller
Group and fished out his phone to see whether she had called. After all, he had told her before he left
that she could give him a buzz if there was anything she needed. As she was now in the hospital, there
would be something that she needed. Thus, maybe she would contact him.
With this expectation in mind, he switched on his phone, after which a message from her popped up. His
eyes brightened slightly for a moment and his unhappy mood caused by company matters suddenly
improved. Then, he clicked on her message in a hurry to see what she had sent. It was merely a
message about the transfer of money for the meal. Upon seeing this, his expression sank and his slightly
improved mood dipped once again.