Chapter 448: Psychologist.
When Samson arrived at the Jennings Group office, it was already eleven p.m. The enormous Jennings Group was silent, and the only light coming from the building was that of the President’s office.
He had noticed the tone in Myles’ voice and realized that something was wrong, so he quickly rushed over from his house. When he pushed open the door, his face was still drenched in warm sweat. He quickly walked over to Myles’ side and glanced at the medical reports on the floor. He asked, “What happened?”
Myles looked as if he was still assuming the same position when he called Samson. When he heard Samson’s voice, he turned his head over like a frigid robot and looked at him. His eyes then painfully gazed over to the report that was on the floor.
Samson picked it up curiously and noticed the name of the ‘patient’ written on the paper. It read, “Clara Rowan.”
“Clara?” Samson muttered softly. Subsequently, he picked up the pace and flipped through the pages until he finished reading every

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