My Mommy Became A Billionaire After the Breakup

When Athena and Byron arrived, Ennis was not in the clinic.

Rebecca said that he went to see Daisy.

Athena asked casually, "Is Daisy recovering well?"

Rebecca knew that Athena was the one who invited Ennis to treat Daisy in Mailand.

Therefore, she told all to Athena,

"Doc. Freed's treatment is effective. Daisy has been relatively stable. However, something big happened yesterday. This is why Doc. Freed didn't care about you but went to see Daisy."

"Something big?" Athena frowned slightly.

What she was thinking was whether Daisy knew about the matter of Micah.

"Donna died in an accident last night." Rebecca said in a low voice, "Originally, among her family members, only her mother cared about her. Her brother and father... Logically speaking, Daisy's emotions are unstable. They shouldn't have told Daisy. Unexpectedly, in the morning, they cried and said that they would take Daisy back to attend the funeral, and she would come back for treatment after the funeral.”

“How did Donna die?" Athena was surprised. "She was well before."

"| probably heard about it. She told others about the free treatment we provided to Daisy, which led to the murder of a young monk, and then a person named Silvia also drowned." Rebecca whispered, "After that, Donna became strange. In the past two days, she kept dreaming about Silvia coming to her. Last night at an intersection, a drunk driver didn't see her and killed her." Athena was shocked.

At this time, the door was pushed open.

Ennis, wearing a white coat, walked in.

"Doc. Freed.”

Rebecca stood up quickly.

Ennis glanced at her in silence and walked straight towards Athena and Byron.

Athena and Byron stood up.

"Byron, this is Doc. Freed, Ennis Freed, whom | often mention to you. Doc. Freed, this is my husband, Byron Crawford," Athena introduced the two to each other.

Ennis stretched out his hand to Byron with a smile. "Mr. Crawford."

Byron also held Ennis’ hand politely. "Doc. Freed, I'm going to trouble you."

“Never mind." Ennis looked at Athena. "Ms. Stella, | have a new big fish tank here with many cute little fish. Do you want to take a look? My assistant can take you there."

Athena looked at Byron and nodded with a smile. "Byron, you chat with Doc. Freed, and I'll go see fish."

"OK."

Byron was indeed a little panicked.

But he still suppressed it.

After Athena left, Ennis took off his white coat, adjusted the lights in the room naturally, and lit an essential oil lamp. "Mr. Crawford, | heard from your wife that because of the previous injury, other doctors diagnosed you with post-traumatic stress disorder, right?"

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Ennis read it carefully, and his calm eyes were fixed on Byron. "Mr. Crawford, psychological treatment is very different from other disease treatments. The most important is mutual trust and cooperation between the patient and the doctor..."

Then he put the reports back on the small table.

"You don't trust this psychiatrist, so her diagnosis of you is naturally wrong.”

Byron lowered his head. "Not this time. | promised my wife to accept treatment."

"That's good."

Ennis took out a form.

“Let's do a test first. Please relax. It's just a test to give me a basic understanding."