The Secret Heir Return To Wealth And Love Chapter 1850

Chapter 1850 

Rosalynn nodded, “Then let’s get in touch with the doc, and nail down a time for a check–up.” 

Neither the Jared Group nor the Silverman Group had any big–name experts in mental health. Instead, it was Luna who managed to get in touch with a top–notch psychiatrist. His team specialized in dissociative identity disorder. 

“Alright.” Larkin nodded. 

Paige had the basic gist that Erica had run into a poor woman suffering from dissociative identity disorder. 

Rosalynn and Luna were now in touch with the specialist, trying to offer this woman some help. 

But Paige had no clue what this woman had been through. 

“How did she suddenly develop dissociative identity disorder?” Paige sighed, “I can’t even begin to imagine the kind of pain she must’ve gone through.” 

Erica and Rosalynn exchanged a glance. Erica said, “No matter what she’s been through, if she’s met us, that means her luck is starting to turn!” 

“Right!” Paige nodded, “With luck on her side, things will get better!” 

Wayne listened quietly, his ears picking up the sound of dripping water. 

The drops, sounding hollow and chilly, seemed to drown out the surrounding chatter. 

Outside on the terrace, the kids sat under the sunshade, enjoying the food Erica had brought back. 

“Man, just thinking about you guys leaving Norhaven the day after tomorrow makes me lose my appetite. Cain, who had already wolfed down two slices of pizza, put down his third and started to sigh longingly. 

Ivy picked a few tasty treats from the food box and pushed them in front of Liam. 

Then she continued talking to Cain, “Didn’t you say you were going to talk to your parents about moving to H City?” 

Hearing this, Cain heaved a sigh, “I’ve tried, but my mom whooped my ass.” 

Ivy, having witnessed Cain being whooped before, gently patted his shoulder and said, “It is what it is. Wait until you’re an adult and can make your own money, then you can move to H City.” 

“That’s all I can do, I guess.” Cain began to sigh longingly again, “I’m really going to miss you guys.” 

Molly was at a loss for words. She tugged at Ivy, “Ivy, you should eat. If you don’t start soon, there won’t be anything left.” 

After saying that, Molly looked at the box in front of Liam, picked up a piece of fruit pie that Ivy liked with a fork, and put it in front of Ivy. 

Liam didn’t like sweets. He pushed the box in front of Ivy, “You have it, I don’t fancy this.” 

“Liam, if you keep being picky, watch out you might stop growing taller.” Ivy dragged out her words. 

This year, Ivy had grown taller suddenly, growing faster than Cory and Liam. 

She was always worried about what would happen if Cory and Liam stopped growing. 

“Eating these makes you fat, not tall,” Liam replied, “You have it.” 

Ivy looked at the appetizing treats, her mind filled with Liam’s words about how “eating these will make you fat“. 

“You’re not fat.” Molly chimed in, “You’ve grown taller recently and you’re even thinner now, so eat.” 

“Ah, I’ve grown a little taller again!” Ivy said joyfully, her face full of innocence. 

Because Cory suddenly fell ill, he was now the focus of everyone’s attention. 

Rosalynn didn’t let Cory come out. 

Earlier, when Kate video–called Blake, Blake and Newell were playing chess with Cory. 

Blake, sweating profusely, was being beaten by Cory without a chance to fight back. 

He had no mood to chat with Kate, his mind filled with how to turn the tables and beat this kid on the game. 

Jaime Jules just loved to meddle. 

He was explaining to Kate on the side how Cory was beating Blake. 

This annoyed to no end. Without considering his image, he directly threw his shoe at Jaime. 

“I’m saving these for Cory!” Ivy was eating happily, but she still remembered Cory and was afraid that Cain would eat those pieces too. 

Ivy quickly covered a lid on the lunchbox.