Chapter 811 Closer to the Truth
Edmund patted Phillip's head with satisfaction and put his soft hand in Lucia’s.
Sophie was stunned when she saw Phillip again. This psychotherapy session lasted four hours, but it was not as effective as the last one.
Phillip doesn't resist communicating with them, but he wouldn't talk. He was so agitated and nervous that he even wet his pants. Lucia had to put Timothy's new pants on him.
"Still not working?" Lucia asked, frustrated.
Sophie told Timothy and Janet to take Phillip out to play softly.
Only after they left did Sophie say seriously to Lucia, "You say Phillip gets worse every time after a psychotherapy session?"
"That's what Mr. Shea said," Lucia said hesitantly, but she was not a doctor and couldn't draw a conclusion.
Sophie thought about it, took her hand, and reminded her seriously, "Lucia, I have no clinical experience, but I'm sure this condition has never been seen either at home or abroad."
"You mean..." Lucia felt a chill down her spine.
Sophie was one of the best doctors. Since she came to such a conclusion, it meant that she was very sure that something was wrong.
'Why did Edmund hurt Phillip deliberately? What does he get if Phillip gets worse?' Lucia couldn't figure it out. She was a mother. She couldn't believe that there were parents who were so heartless as to hurt their own children.
"It's awful that everyone can be a parent without having to learn how to be a parent. Some people will do anything to get what they want when they're driven by desire," Sophie sipped her juice and reminded Lucia. He's never hidden his desire for you. It's obvious to everyone."
Even Timothy, Janet, and Phillip had seen it, not to mention August.
"I thought I'd made myself clear," Lucia said with mixed feelings.
Sophie looked at her like she was an idiot and even pinched her leg to calm her down. "I can't believe you reasoned with a man who hurt his own son. A normal man would avoid a married woman instead of waiting for her to reject him.'
Sophie's words immediately calmed Lucia down. She felt she was getting closer to the truth.
Seeing Lucia frown anxiously, Sophie sighed and suggested softly, "It's just a guess. I'm not an expert. You can find a way to investigate it. As for Edmund..." She paused, looked carefully at Lucia's face, and said tentatively, "I can't read his mind."
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