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?"

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.