The font size wasn’t big, nor was the title placed in an obvious spot.
Still, Sasha saw that article right away.
Bailed out? Perhaps this is Sebastian’s doing.
Sebastian mentioned that he would still make Solomon pay for what he did. With the bail put in place, Solomon has regained his freedom, but he will be apprehended immediately if the police prove that he is the culprit.
Moreover, with a label like that attached to Solomon’s name, he will not be able to be as free as he used to be.
Meh, who cares, though? I’ve already kept my end of the bargain.
Sasha sighed a breath of relief before she took her mother-in-law to the psychiatric department.
Frieda had recovered a lot by then. She no longer behaved like she did when she first got out. At the very least, she didn’t fear anyone, scream or jump to hide away.
“Hi, Mrs. Hayes. Oh, you’re here with your mother-in-law. How is she lately?”
“She’s pretty good.”
Sasha entered the room with Frieda and saw the same doctor that had been treating the latter. As Sasha got Frieda onto a seat, she told the doctor how Frieda had been over the past few days.
Frieda, on the other hand, bulged her eyes and scanned the consultation room like a curious kid.
It seemed that all mentally ill patients behaved that way.
Their brains no longer processed information like a normal person, and they were especially innocent and simple. That got their eyes to shine with purity.
Frieda was a kind person, to begin with, so she was especially innocent.
Those innocent eyes got the doctor to smile as he examined Frieda. He informed, “This is great. I think your mother-in-law will be a sweet person once she recovered.”
“Yeah,” replied Sasha, who had no doubt about that.
After the doctor finished examining everything, he decided to hypnotize Frieda once more to help her recover faster.
“Don’t worry, Mrs. Hayes. We’re just using this method to learn the root of her illness before we treat her. It won’t take long. Ten minutes will do.”
“Okay,” replied Sasha, who agreed to let the doctor hypnotize Frieda.
After that, the doctor began treatment while Sasha took the prescription to the pharmacy to get Frieda’s medicine.
“Nancy.”
Sasha didn’t anticipate it, but as she was leaving the elevator, a man with a cap and a face mask on suddenly barred her path.
Sasha instantly turned pale.
“Solomon? W-what are you doing here? Aren’t you supposed to be…?”
“I knew it! You are the one who made him set me free.”
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