The chief is playing a big game this time; is the situation so intense that a doctor is needed?

Nathan Foster wasn’t aware of what those two Beijing guards were thinking at this moment; upon seeing Vincent, he led him to the bedroom.

Looking at South Grant, Nathan Foster furrowed his brows deeply.

"Today, her secondary personality awoke again after falling asleep, attempted to assassinate me, and then fell back into slumber after being subdued," Nathan explained the situation.

Vincent’s expression grew solemn.

It can now be confirmed without a doubt that South Grant’s secondary personality certainly has some kind of grudge with Nathan Foster.

"Has she ever mentioned anything to you?" Vincent asked.

Upon being asked, Nathan Foster couldn’t help recalling what South Grant’s secondary personality had said when she was conscious.

"She wanted to take my life and said..." Nathan furrowed his brows here.

"Said what?"

"She once had a child, who is gone."

Vincent was stunned by Nathan Foster’s words, startled.

Then, unable to believe it, he turned his head to look at Nathan Foster.

"How could this be? Where did the child come from?"

Nathan Foster frowned, "I don’t know."

Vincent walked to South Grant’s bedside, looking down at her, and then turned to Nathan Foster with bewilderment in his eyes.

"Lynn, are you hiding something from me?"

"Why do you ask?"

Vincent frowned and pondered for a while, thinking it was unlikely.

"It also doesn’t make sense; based on my previous understanding, her secondary personality has been forming for at least ten years. The reason this personality emerged is due to an unbearable blow she experienced, which is likely related to the child she mentioned and is connected to you. But ten years ago, she was only seven or eight years old, it’s impossible for her to be pregnant or have a child, is that really the case?"

At this moment, Vincent stroked his chin, pondering with a face full of confusion, feeling that there was something he overlooked.

Then Vincent suddenly thought of something, turned his face and asked Nathan Foster.

"Why did you ask me to bring the assistant over?"

Nathan Foster glanced at the assistant waiting in the hall and then said:

"To have the assistant examine her body."

Vincent understood; he’s looking to see if South Grant had any history of pregnancy.

Vincent then went out and whispered something to the assistant, then waited in the outer hall with Nathan Foster.

Nathan Foster saw the assistant entering with a syringe and wanted to step in and stop him, but Vincent held him back. 𝚏𝕣𝐞𝗲𝐰𝕖𝐛𝐧𝕠𝕧𝚎𝚕.𝐜𝚘𝗺

Nathan Foster turned to ask Vincent: "Why are you giving her an injection?"

"She’s just asleep right now, not unconscious. Later, when we examine her body, it will surely wake her. Without understanding her secondary personality yet, how will you explain it to her then? Giving her an injection now is only to make her sleep more soundly and unaware of the examination later; it won’t harm her body."

Hearing Vincent’s explanation, Nathan Foster finally felt reassured.

Vincent looked at Nathan Foster, suddenly had a hunch.

He stroked his chin and stared at Nathan Foster for a good while.

"Lynn, are you serious?"

Nathan Foster looked over, a bit confused by what Vincent was saying.

Vincent saw the confusion in Nathan Foster’s eyes, coughed then said:

"I asked if you’ve really fallen for this tomboy? I thought you kept her around just as a temporary measure to investigate her secondary personality."

"You’re overthinking," Nathan Foster said indifferently, then didn’t speak anymore.

Overthinking—what exactly did he mean by overthinking?