Chapter 409
Chapter 409
Chapter 409 Doctor's Words
The two of them got into the car together. Elijah said, "I find this week's psychological counseling
useless. Please help me find a more authoritative psychologist."
Ben shook his head. "Your self-awareness is too strong. No doctor can overpower you. It'll still be
useless even if you see another hundred doctors. At the very least, this doctor can help you sleep."
"But she seems not serious in treating me," Elijah frowned.
"Oh? What do you mean?" Ben asked with great interest.
"Her words always carry some underlying meanings, and I find her annoying."
In short, Elijah still didn't believe in this supposedly authoritative female doctor.
"She treated many wealthy individuals who had insomnia, and they recovered well. It is difficult to hire
her," said Ben.
Elijah didn't say anything more.
He was probably overthinking things.
However, since he got the sachet from Cordelia, he could sleep peacefully.
But Ben was worried that he might become dependent on it like a sleeping aid, causing his insomnia to
return after a while.
After careful consideration, they still chose to hire this expensive psychological counselor to provide
counseling for him, thereby completely improving his sleep and no longer relying on external aids.
When Elijah reached home, he sat tiredly on the sofa and pinched between his brows.
Inadvertently, he found something shiny in the crack of the sofa.
He frowned and reached over with his hand, only to find a shiny hairpin.
He remembered that Cordelia liked to carry a hairpin with her so that she could pin her hair at any time.
Without much thought, he called Cordelia.
Soon, Cordelia picked up the phone, and there was the sound of running water beside her.
"What's up?"
"Well, I found a hairpin from the crack of the sofa. It is lavender. Is it yours?" Elijah asked casually.
Cordelia was silent for a few seconds. "It is mine, but I don't need it anymore. Just throw it away!"
It looked like she didn't want to give him a chance to meet, as Cordelia asked him to throw her
belongings away.
"I'll keep it for you and return it to you during the next time we meet," said Elijah.
"I don't care!"
"Are you taking a shower?" Elijah suddenly asked.
"Yes..."
"When you finish your shower, give me a call. I need your help with something," said Elijah sincerely.
"Okay."
Cordelia didn't refuse him.
Cordelia could discuss things with him patiently as long as his reasons were valid and he was not
looking for trouble. After all, they still had an inseparable connection at work.
However, Cordelia would soon hand over all her work and leave Beilve City. Thus, she wasn't worried
about being bothered by Elijah again.
At this time, Imogen was already in the late stages of her pregnancy, and her belly was getting bigger
daily. The two little ones inside her belly seemed more and more misbehaved. They often kicked her as
if they were competing with each other for their mother's affection, and the fetal movement was
frequent.
For this reason, Cordelia had prepared an oxygen pump for her at home to prevent any oxygen
deficiency that could distress the twins.
After Cordelia finished her shower and dried her hair, she lay down and called Elijah.
Elijah answered the call a few seconds later and said, "Cordelia, recently, I've been having sessions
with a psychological counselor to help me fall asleep every night.
"At first, it was fine, but yesterday, I felt like this doctor's words had some suggestive undertones. I want
to know if it is my misunderstanding. Could you please help me identify it?" Belongs to (N)ôvel/Drama.Org.
Cordelia raised her eyebrows. "So, it is a female doctor?"
"Yes, Ben helped me arrange it. She is well-known in the field. By the way, you can look her up. Her
name is Stella," said Elijah honestly.
Cordelia narrowed her eyes. "Okay, you can start over there."
With that said, Cordelia had already entered her study and turned on her computer. Her slender white
fingers quickly typed in lines of code.