The detective replied over the phone, "I’ve been following him for so many days, and your husband is still quite cautious. In public, although they are often together, they always keep a certain distance. They seem to be deliberately avoiding suspicion, afraid of being caught red-handed...
As for private spaces, your husband has visited the woman’s ho. We tried to take pictures, but there were no overly intimate scenes."
Sabrina’s face turned slightly grim.
Anyone could see their ambiguous state, yet she hadn’t expected Jordan Hawthorne to be so prudent.
Is he worried that having an affair during the marriage might affect the Hawthorne Group?
"Oh, right!"
The detective seed to rember sothing and added, "Is your marital ho the Hawthorne Manor? A few days ago, Miss Sinclairs and her son stayed there overnight and didn’t co out. Is there any surveillance equipnt in the house? Maybe we can find so evidence..."
"What?"
Sabrina was stunned.
After regaining her senses, she couldn’t help but feel nauseated.
Did Jordan Hawthorne bring soone back so quickly?
She couldn’t help but smirk in disgust.
Was he in such a hurry?
However, it’s probably impossible to retrieve the surveillance footage from the house.
Jordan Hawthorne values his privacy. The only places equipped with surveillance are Zara’s play area and room; the rest are public spaces with servants coming and going every day.
He likely wouldn’t be intimate with Brooke Sinclairs in such a setting.
As for his private domain, it is untouchable.
Sabrina thought for a mont and could only respond to the detective, "I’ll think of a way on my end, but don’t slack off on your side; find the evidence as soon as you can."
Filing for divorce due to emotional discord is much faster than a two-year separation.
She could no longer bear the marriage with Jordan Hawthorne.
...
After the Hawthorne incident, Sabrina carefully observed Zara for two days, confird that the little one was fine, and then felt relieved to send her back to school.
Early that day, Nash Spencer sent a ssage saying, "Dr. Nash, my master has returned to Veridia and invites you to dinner tonight, along with a new psychological treatnt for Zara."
Sabrina’s spirits lifted, and she readily agreed, "Sure, I’ll definitely bring Zara and be on ti!"
With joy in her heart, she quickly finished her work.
In the afternoon, Dylan Quinlan suddenly called, saying, "Dr. Nash, a psychologist nad Lena Jennings ca to the school wanting to see Zara.
She claims to have been entrusted by Mr. Hawthorne to check on Zara’s progress. Did you know about this?"
Sabrina was startled.
Lena Jennings went to see Zara???
Without thinking, she replied, "Mr. Quinlan, don’t let that woman see Zara, she’s not trustworthy!"
Dylan Quinlan replied sternly, "I refused her, but she seems to know the school authorities, and she’s already gotten into the school... why don’t you co over? I’ll hold her off for you!"
"Alright, I’ll be there soon."
After hanging up the phone, Sabrina dared not delay a mont and hurried to the school.
Upon arrival, Lena Jennings was arguing with Dylan Quinlan, "What’s wrong with you as a teacher? I am here to treat my patient; what does it have to do with you? If her condition worsens because of this, can you bear the responsibility?"
Dylan Quinlan, calm and composed, replied, "Zara is my student, and since she’s still at school, I naturally have a duty to ensure her safety! But as for you..."
He glanced Lena Jennings up and down, "Judging by your deanor, you don’t quite seem like a psychologist!"
Generally, psychologists give off a distinctive vibe; it’s a professional intuition.
But the woman before him had a stern visage and sharp tone. The way she looked at Zara was also off, bearing an air of superiority and disdain.
This is definitely not a gaze befitting a normal psychologist!
Sabrina’s eyes darkened as she strode over to Dylan Quinlan’s side, glaring coldly at Lena Jennings, "Why are you still coming here? I told you before, you’ve been fired!"
Lena Jennings didn’t expect Sabrina to arrive so quickly. Her expression changed slightly, and she promptly said, "Miss Hayes, why are you so hostile toward ? Isn’t Zara’s improvent the result of my previous treatnt?"
Sabrina laughed at that.
"I’ve never seen soone so shaless in my life! Does Zara’s improvent have anything to do with you at all? How dare you take credit?"
"You..."
Lena Jennings was visibly displeased, "If not for , then who? Surely it wasn’t the school’s achievent? I am a professional psychologist! What use are the teachers at this school?"
Dylan Quinlan frowned, about to voice his displeasure.
From the corner of the corridor, a cool, magnetic voice spoke, "The teachers at this school graduated from prestigious universities with degrees in psychology, did you not investigate this before coming?"
As they heard the voice, everyone’s reactions varied.
Sabrina was sowhat delighted, "Mr. Fitzgerald?"
Dylan Quinlan remained calm.
After all, he was the one who contacted Jasper Fitzgerald.
As for Lena Jennings, she stared blankly at the man approaching with asured steps.
She was at first struck by his handso features, then intimidated by his cold, noble deanor.
Once he arrived, Jasper Fitzgerald nodded kindly at Sabrina as a greeting.
Then, his deep eyes settled lightly on Lena Jennings.
His gaze was profound and piercing, as if he could see through people, and he said, "Zara’s condition was very poor before she ca to this school. My diagnosis was that she had long been subjected to emotional suppression. As a psychologist, how could you fail to discern this basic situation and dare claim she’s improved because of your treatnt?
Furthermore, your actions do not align with those of a professional psychologist... I have reasonable doubts that you not only failed to provide proper psychological guidance but also deliberately hard her.
You ntioned you’re a professional; may I ask which school you graduated from?"
This last question seed like a routine inquiry.
But for so reason, Lena Jennings felt a sense of oppression, as if a guillotine was hanging over her head.
She frowned, finding it sowhat strange.
This person should also be a teacher at the school, how could they have such an intimidating presence?
Despite her doubts, she straightened her back and said, "I graduated from Olaria’s N University, what’s it to you?"
"Are you sure?"
Jasper Fitzgerald asked her calmly.
Lena Jennings puffed out her chest and said, "What are you doubting? Could it be that I’m lying about sothing like this?"
Jasper Fitzgerald kept a cold expression and said solemnly, "Whether or not you’re lying can be verified quickly."
After speaking, he took out his phone and made an international call.
A few minutes later, he narrowed his eyes and said, "N University checked their records, and there has never been a student like you in the psychology departnt, are you lying? Or did you buy a fake certificate?"
With these words, both Sabrina Hayes and Lena Jennings were taken aback.
What???
Is this woman a fake psychologist?
Lena Jennings felt a bit flustered.
This... is impossible!
How could this man have contacted N University to investigate academic records?
"You... what nonsense are you spouting? Don’t think you can slander people just by making a fake call!!!"
Lena Jennings suppressed the unease in her heart and retorted loudly.
Jasper Fitzgerald calmly put away his phone, did not respond, and simply instructed Dylan Quinlan, "Report this to the police, this person might have a history of reckless treatnt of psychological patients and needs police involvent."
Dylan Quinlan never expected such a dramatic turn of events.
Trusting his friend’s judgnt, he hesitated not a mont and imdiately called the police.
Lena Jennings was shocked and scared.
She never dread of provoking such a troubleso matter.
Moreover, the other party was so sure she was lying.
Could he really... be acquainted with people at N University?
This is impossible!
This is absolutely fake!!!
Even though she didn’t believe it in her heart, Lena Jennings was thrown off balance.
After all, if it was true, she’d be done for...
She couldn’t linger here any longer.
Lena Jennings instinctively wanted to move away.
But she hadn’t had the chance, Nash Spencer, along with bodyguards, blocked her path on both sides.
"The police haven’t arrived yet, don’t be in such a hurry to leave!"
Lena Jennings’s face changed dramatically, "Get out of the way, you have no right to stop !"
Sabrina finally ca back to her senses after being shocked for so long.
She had a natural trust in Jasper Fitzgerald.
If he said Lena Jennings was a fake psychologist, then his judgnt would definitely not be wrong.
Her heart pounding, she recalled the tis Zara had been treated by her and imdiately said sternly, "No right? If you’re a fake psychologist, you have maliciously hard Zara!
I can’t just let this go, you’d better cooperate until the police arrive!"
Lena Jennings turned pale and ultimately failed to leave.
A while later, after understanding the situation, the police swiftly took her away for investigation.
With Nash Spencer’s assistance, the process went very quickly, and in less than an hour, the police station had a feedback.
Lena Jennings was indeed a fake psychologist.
The certificates she had were bought at a high price!
This woman did not have the ability to treat people!
Sabrina felt a chill spread through her limbs as she listened.
She couldn’t imagine what Zara would have beco if she hadn’t reacted in ti and stopped it!!!
Perhaps she would never have recovered!
...
anwhile, Jordan Hawthorne received the news from the police as well.
When he heard that Lena Jennings was a fake doctor, he was in disbelief.
"Officer, isn’t there so misunderstanding?"
Dr. Jennings was introduced to him by Brooke Sinclairs; how could there be a problem?
The police stated honestly, "No misunderstanding, there is sufficient evidence to confirm her fake identity...
We’ve learned that she treated your daughter for a period of ti. According to our investigation, her treatnt thods were irregular, not only failing to cure psychological illnesses but also causing potential malicious harm and suppression, worsening the patient’s condition.
Please co to the station imdiately to record a statent!"
Jordan Hawthorne was dumbstruck, unable to speak for a mont.
He suddenly recalled how Sabrina had repeatedly questioned the professionalism of Lena Jennings’s treatnt.
At the ti, he thought it was just a woman’s unreasonable fuss.
But now, reality hit him.
Sabrina’s suspicions were never unfounded.
She was right all along!
He... wrongfully blad Sabrina!
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