The next second, Dr. Jenny was already on her feet. She approached Michael, a professional yet concerned look on her face, reaching out as if to check his pulse.

Michael sidestepped her touch with a look of disdain. "Find a reliable psychologist for Violet," he commanded, his voice devoid of emotion.

Hearing Violet's name, Dr. Jenny's expression immediately soured. "Michael, you've been married for three years! Aren't you the least bit concerned about what Linsy might think? This isn't a good ...