You're The Best Medicine For Me novel Chapter 102

Shirley Thomas took the medicine prepared by Darcy Clark and left the consulting room.

Just after Shirley and Mildred Walker left the consulting room, Darcy’s phone rang in the drawer.

He took out his cell phone to check, and then picked up the call from his fiancée with an indifferent “hello”.

“Darcy, I have heard that you know Bryan Moore, and that you have a good relationship with him, so I have something for you to help!”

Darcy suddenly frowned and his voice became colder, “What?”

“I want to be Bryan’s psychologist, but I have heard that he’s quite satisfied with the current one. You have such a good relationship with him, so just tell him to change his current psychologist and replace her with me,” Amelia Jones ordered in a forceful and self-confident way.

Yes, that was an order.

Darcy didn’t like when people talked to him in that way.

What’s more, Amelia’s request was simply an idiotic nonsense.

If the guess was right, the current psychologist surnamed “Thomas” was the person Bryan liked.

No one could replace the person he liked.

“I can’t help you with this. Is there anything else?” Darcy became impatient.

When Amelia heard Darcy’s refusal, she yelled at him angrily, “Darcy, are you a real man? I’m your future wife, and I need your help now. You refused without even trying. Do you know how important this is to me?”

Amelia had been looking for Bryan for one or two days, but she could not find him at all. That made Amelia feel a little bit embarrassed. If she never saw Bryan, how could she become his psychologist?

She didn’t want to lose to Shirley, so, when she heard that Darcy and Bryan were high school good friends, she immediately called her fiancé whom didn’t contact for half a year.

She thought Darcy would obey her and satisfy her request. After all, early this year, it was him who had agreed to that marriage and he also showed a good impression of her, who could imagine that he would dare to reject her in that way?

Darcy’s body leaned back, holding a pen in his hand, and said ruthlessly, “Forget about it, as long as Bryan is still alive, he will probably never replace his current psychologist.”

“Do you know who his current psychologist is? Tell me!” Amelia questioned closely.

Darcy’s lips curled up with a sneer, he took off the phone and directly hung up.

When Amelia heard the “beep” sound of the hang up from the other side of the phone, she immediately took her phone, looked at it, and cursed angrily, “Darcy, you bastard, how did you dare to hang up on me?”

She called Darcy back.

But, instead of answering her call, Darcy blocked her.