Sir, Please Mellow Down A Bit novel Chapter 205

Chapter 205 No One Would Believe It That night.

When Alma’s report was delivered to Hank, the man’s face sank and his fingers gripped the report “You mean she is indeed suffering from pregnancy depression?” “According to the inspection index, there is indeed a problem with Miss Kensley’s mental state. This may be the reason why she behaved abnormally today. Moreover, we also know that she often lost control of her emotions at home.” Hank’s eyes were cold as he stared at the report for a long time. He paid more attention to the result than the process. “We have already invited Director Lee of the psychiatry department, but we have to take into account Miss Kensley’s actual situation to conduct the psychological counseling. If it is operated in the hospital obstetrics ward, there will be many limitations.”

“Get to the point.” Hank frowned even more tightly.

“After our discussion, we think that we should transfer Miss Kensley to the special ward of the psychiatric department as soon as possible so that she can receive better treatment.”

Keith listened from the side and looked at Hank’s expression. “Director Chen, Miss Kensley is still in the pregnancy stage. Isn’t it inappropriate to do this?”

Hank’s fiancee was diagnosed with mental illness. If word got out, Hank would lose face.

What’s more, wouldn’t this kind of treatment affect the baby in her belly?

Director Chen nervously wiped his cold sweat. “We will prepare a ward for Miss Kensley alone. There have been similar treatment cases before, so there should be no problem.” “Should?” “In a week. I want the result.” Hank suppressed the anger in his chest. “This…” Director Chen wanted to say something else, but Hank had already left. “Miss Kensley will be transferred to the psychiatry department tonight. This news must be kept secret from the outside world. If there is an accident, we both know Mr. Barnwell’s temper.”

“Yes, yes, yes, we must do this well.” Director Chen personally sent Keith out. When he walked to the door, he watched the car drive away and heaved a sigh of relief.

He took out his phone and looked at the message sent by Alma’s phone number. He frowned. Was it really pregnancy depression? Half an hour later.

Alma was dressed and supported into the wheelchair.

“Where are you going to take me? I want to go home!” she asked, looking around at the nurses who were taking care of her.

“Miss Kensley, please don’t move. We’ll be there soon.”

“What do you mean?” Before Alma could finish asking, a black cloth covered her head. She bit her lips and cursed Lyra ten thousand times in her heart. When she went out and took back her phone, she must throw that bitch into the sea to feed the sharks. Alma was pushed forward and could not see anything. Suddenly, she heard the sound of an iron door opening. Then, the person pushing the wheelchair behind him stopped, and there was another round of rustling sound. “What took you so long? Hurry up and take this thing off my head!” Alma was angry. A pair of hands pressed down on her shoulder from behind. “Miss Kensley, what are you in a hurry for?”

This voice was…

“Lyra!”

Alma struggled violently, but her wrists and ankles were tied, and she could not break free at all.

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“Don’t worry, we will be in the psychiatric department soon. You have to go in and receive treatment. It will be good for both you and the baby in your belly. Since you take the child as a bargaining chip, this is your retribution.” Lyra bent down and leaned close to Alma’s ear. As soon as she finished speaking, Alma’s face turned pale. Then, the black cloth cover above her head was removed, and she was pushed into the psychiatric ward zone with the wheelchair.

She turned around and saw Lyra standing behind with a mask and nurse’s clothes. She waved slightly at her. “Ah!”