Chapter 334 Psychotherapy

• At night, the air was filled with the strong scent of disinfectant, making it unpleasant and irritating. Around 8.30PM, Jayden led Kaitlyn into the room from the ward entrance. When Rachel saw her, her fingers hidden beneath the blanket tensed as she calmly spoke, "Hi, Miss Kaitlyn. I apologize for my reckless behavior earlier. I hope you can forgive me."
• Kaitlyn pressed her red lips together coldly. I've never been slapped in my whole life. If it weren't for Jayden calling me, I would never have come to treat you in person. With pursed lips, she remained silent.
• Suddenly, his cold gaze swept over her. Only then did she force a smile and say, "What's past is past. I've already forgotten about it." After that, she walked to the bedside with a professional attitude. "Can you tell me about your condition, Miss Yates?"