Chapter 67

Frederick pulled Lorraine up from the floor. "It's cold at night, and you're barely dressed. What if you catch a cold?" He gently scolded her. "You're not a child anymore. Why don't you know how to take care of yourself?" "I'll grab a jacket. With the way Justin is right now, I'm just worried about him," she said with a frown. Justin's nightmares needed to be addressed by a psychologist. Yet, he hadn't sought professional help yet. Perhaps it wasn't easy for him, given his growing status and wealth. She would have to think of a way to help him. Frederick gently patted her shoulder and motioned for her to step outside with him. In the hallway, he let out a long sigh. "It's good that you care. Marriage is about mutual care and understanding, and seeing how much you care about Justin puts my mind at ease. But his condition is deep-rooted and can't be resolved overnight. "The wounds are etched in his heart, Lorraine. Maybe when he has someone truly close by his side, he'll slowly be