All Chapters of Rebirth of the Betrayed Wife: The Love He Regretted Too Late: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

NyssaThe moment I stepped into the consultation room, my gaze landed on Hazel, who was seated beside Kieran.“Hey.”“Hi, Nyssa.”I turned to Hazel and was about to speak to her when she spoke first. “Good morning, Dr. Gale.”A smile spread across my face as I pulled out my chair and settled into it.“Good morning, sweetheart. How are you doing today?”“Fine,” she replied with a small nod.She seemed willing to engage this morning, and I hoped she would continue making progress at her own pace.We began the session with the usual questions, starting with simple things before moving on to questions that required her to express herself a little more.“How was your week, Hazel? Did you do anything you enjoyed?”She glanced at Kieran briefly before turning back to me. “I drew a picture.”“Oh? What did you draw?”“My house. And Daddy.”“That sounds lovely. Did you enjoy drawing it?”She nodded.As the session progressed, Hazel became more comfortable answering my questions. Some responses

Nyssa“Thank you so much, Dr. Gale. I honestly don't know how to express how grateful I am for everything you've done for my family. These appointments have made such a tremendous difference, not just for my son, but for all of us.”Mr. Baron stood before me with a grateful smile, his hand resting on his son's shoulder.A warm smile spread across my face.“You don't have to thank me, Mr. Baron. I'm only doing my job, and I'm glad the appointments have been helpful. More importantly, I'm happy to see that Paul is doing so well now. He's made wonderful progress.”Paul smiled shyly beside his father, and I gave him an encouraging nod.“Keep up the good work, Paul. I'll see you at your next appointment, okay?”He nodded enthusiastically. “Okay, Dr. Gale!”“That's my boy,” Mr. Baron said, patting his shoulder before turning back to me. “Thank you again.”“It was my pleasure.”After escorting them to the entrance, I stood by the door and waved as they walked towards their car. Mr. Baron ope

NyssaWhat kind of person did I employ in my clinic?Staring at Gideon, I couldn't just help asking myself that question.I'd given him another chance after his first mistake, hoping the two weeks of suspension would teach him some lesson. Yet, here we were again, dealing with another mess he had created.The worst part was that he still didn't seem to understand the gravity of his actions.A few minutes later, Jason walked into my office and let out a tired sigh."I managed to speak with Mr. and Mrs. Asher before they left. Thankfully, they've agreed to your offer."I released a breath I hadn't realized I'd been holding. At least we'd managed to settle that part."Honestly, I still don't understand how things escalated to this point," Gideon suddenly said, shaking his head. "I know I probably shouldn't have tried my own approach without informing anyone, but I think we should look at it from my perspective, too. What if my method had actually worked? Then—""Then what? What happens t

Nyssa"How do you like the food?"Dabbing the napkin around my mouth, I let out a satisfied smile and looked at Jason."It's wonderful. I honestly can't remember the last time I enjoyed a meal this much.""That good, huh?""Very good." I paused, then gave him a teasing look. "Although, I must admit, when you invited me to lunch, I thought you were going to take me somewhere like that orphanage we visited together. I had a lovely time there, by the way."Jason burst into laughter."There's a time and place for everything, Nyssa. Besides, I can't take you to the same place every time I want to have lunch with you.""Oh? And why not?""Because," he said, gesturing around us, "this is the kind of place I come to when I want to entertain a business client or have a proper conversation without too many distractions. The food is excellent, the service is good, and the atmosphere is just right."I glanced around the restaurant, The Willow Room, taking in the elegant furnishings, soft lighting

Nyssa“Nyssa, you need to calm down. Pacing around like that isn't going to solve anything.”Damian's voice came through the video call, but his words did little to settle my nerves.“How exactly do you expect me to calm down in a situation like this?” I demanded, turning away from the couch and pacing toward the window. “Who would have done something like this to me? Oh, my God!”My hands flew to my head as the weight of everything happening threatened to overwhelm me.This couldn't be happening. Not again.“Nyssa, listen to me.” Victor leaned closer to his camera, his expression unusually serious. “I'm already contacting people who can help us get the news and that leaked video taken down. I'm working on it, but I need you to take a deep breath and try to stay calm. Panicking won't help us figure out who's behind this.”A shaky breath escaped my lips.Forcing myself to stop pacing, I planted my feet on the floor and tried to do as Victor had suggested. Inhaling slowly, I held my bre