Chapter 3 Coming to the Door

Tony gave Mommy a very old-fashioned wave like a young adult, signaling that Mommy didn't even need to dwell on it.

Indeed, with this child, Catherine had absolutely nothing to worry about.

So Catherine was out the door again.

However, she didn't realize that she had just left, and the youngest adult in the house immediately burrowed into her study.

"What are you doing, brother? Mommy wants us to eat."

"Oh, I had to go to the head gardener's computer and take a picture out today of a kid who looks a lot like me and says he's going to be the new kid that gets transferred in, so I had to see who he is!"

Tony, a man-child, climbed in front of and behind Mommy's computer desk, and in a few minutes, he managed to hack into the kindergarten director's computer on the computer.

Then, the freshman profile was found.

"Whoa! Brother, is this you?!!!"

The moment the information popped out, Baby Talitha, who had stayed nearby, opened her mouth wide in shock.

Tony frowned, "No, his name is Andy, you see."

He stretched out his little finger and pointed to "Andy Dawson" on the profile, depressed.

Baby Talitha's eyes went wide.

"Andy? Yeah, it's not a brother, so why does he look so much like a brother? Was he born to Mommy, too?"

"......"

With a fleeting memory in his little head of the little suitcase that Mommy used to sneak open with a set of baby clothes that had never been worn before and the image of Mommy looking at it and weeping every time, Tony decided that he would go and meet the little one who looked so much like himself in person.

Hilton Hotel, right!"

The little one memorized the column of addresses registered on the profile.

Half an hour later, Creel Hospital.

"Dr. Claire, you're here?"

"Uh, where's the patient's family?"

"It's in the dean's office, Dr. Claire, and I'm telling you, the family has a temper, so you must be careful."

The nurse kindly reminded me.

Catherine smiled and changed into her white coat, putting on her mask before heading to the Dean's office.

"Dean, it's Claire."

"Claire's here. Come on in. This is the patient's family. Come and meet them."

The older Dean struggled to communicate inside the brightly lit Dean's office with the family member sitting across from him, even as a cold sweat broke out on his head.

Unfortunately, the family member wasn't that nice.

Suddenly, hearing Catherine's voice outside, he opened the door for her as if he had grabbed a lifeline.

Catherine: "......"

She couldn't help but feel a slight hint of surprise as she looked at the Dean of the house, who had come to open the door himself.

Soon, however, her gaze noticed the other person inside, the same person whose face she had seen clearly before her pupils suddenly shrank, and an even more skeptical look appeared within!

"Dean, is this the rehab therapist you told me was great at your hospital, well versed in surgery and psychology? Is it just her?"

Hearing the door open behind him, the man stood up as well.

It was a woman who was tall, with exquisite makeup, and under a head of chestnut-colored big wavy curls, she was wearing the latest high-fashion model from a big fashion brand, which showed off the aggressive and unbeatable aura of her body in the best possible way.

Leah!

No one expected this woman to be the first older adult Catherine would see five years later!

So the patient she's trying to heal is her?

Catherine's black eyes, exposed outside the mask, went cold little by little, as if covered by frost, and lost all semblance of warmth in a few seconds.

When Catherine and Galen's families married, the two families had always been good friends. When Catherine was born, the two families saw that it was a girl doll, so they gave Galen, who was still only five years old at the time, to set up this doll marriage.

Of course, Catherine does not take this seriously at first; she also thinks it is just a joke of the adults.

Even if she had liked the man since she was a child.

Until something happened to the Brooks family, the family broke up overnight. At this time, the helmsman of the Dawson family, Mr. Bob Sr., instead of disliking her, took the initiative to mention marriage so that Catherine could marry into the Dawson family and give her a comfortable and stable life again.

It was then that Catherine finally moved on.

But she never imagined that after she finally married into the Dawson family with the determination of a moth to a flame, she would get that ending in return.

"Dean, I was wrong."

"What?"

"I can't cure her; find another doctor!"

Catherine threw down these words with an icy gaze and turned around.

Dean: "......"

Leah was even more annoyed when she heard this, even more so when her eyes welled up. Immediately, she pointedly called out to this doctor from behind, "What did you say? Say that again?"

She was full of threats and warnings!

Unfortunately, Catherine wouldn't take her up on it.

Even though she didn't raise her eyes, she just turned and took a big step away.

Bitch, doesn't deserve to talk to her!

"What kind of attitude is she having? What's wrong with her? She doesn't want to work anymore, does she?"

"No, no, Miss Leah, calm down. Dr. Claire might have some misunderstandings. I'll go and explain to her right now and ask her to definitely treat Mr Galen tomorrow. Don't worry, ha!"

Dean was so anxious that all he could do was explain there while rushing out after Catherine.

Mrs. Fok?

Or treating Mr Galen?

Oh, what else to cure? It's been five years, and this dog pair is still alive? Shouldn't they have gone to hell long ago?

Kathryn walked faster.