After about ten minutes, the assistant ca out.
Nathan Foster was standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the night scene outside. When he heard the bedroom door open, he imdiately turned around and approached the assistant.
"How is she?"
Vincent was sitting on the sofa at this mont, observing Nathan Foster’s actions and the tension in his words.
He deeply felt that he hadn’t been mistaken at all.
This guy is definitely a person who says one thing but ans another.
The assistant listened to Nathan’s question, glanced at Vincent, and Vincent nodded at her. The assistant then told Nathan.
"Miss Grant’s body shows no symptoms, nor has she ever been pregnant. Miss Grant’s hyn is intact, without rupture, from this point, it’s determined that she has had no sexual experience..."
The assistant’s role at this mont was as a doctor, and she spoke these words without any other emotion.
She was rely speaking about South Grant’s physical condition from a professional perspective, but as Nathan Foster listened, he felt particularly uncomfortable.
Because there was another man present at the ti.
"Alright, I know." Nathan Foster interrupted the assistant as she was about to continue.
Vincent heard everything clearly, walked over to stand behind Nathan Foster, and cleared his throat lightly.
"This is rather strange; since she hasn’t been pregnant and has no history of pregnancy, then what about the child her secondary personality ntioned?"
Vincent had encountered many cases of personality disorders but had never seen anything like this.
Nathan Foster furrowed his brows tightly at this mont, only to hear Vincent continue:
"There’s another possibility. She might have witnessed a brutal event herself, leaving a shadow in her heart. She often regards herself as the victim, leading to the ergence of another personality over ti. And that split-off personality becos completely different from the main one. In her secondary personality, she considers herself the victim of harm. But that doesn’t make sense, because her secondary personality clearly harbors resentnt towards you, aning that the split-off personality must have been hurt or affected by you. What did you do ten years ago? Did you make a girl pregnant and then kill the child yourself, letting her witness it, leaving such a deep shadow?"
Vincent’s mind was making all sorts of speculations, and Nathan Foster had a cold, stern expression, replying in a deep voice:
"Ten years ago, I was 16."
"So what about 16? By 16, all the necessary functions have mostly developed. At that naive age, who doesn’t taste the forbidden fruit? Maybe during that period, you secretly ate the forbidden fruit with a female classmate and created a little life. You forced the girl to have an abortion, and after the abortion, South Grant happened to find out and witnessed that scene. It’s very likely she then regarded herself as that girl having an abortion, leading to the ergence of a secondary personality. Such a situation is very likely, quite common in schools. Don’t tell you preserved your virginity until now."
Seeing Nathan Foster’s face grow darker, Vincent quickly cut off his words.
Life preservation is key!
"Alright, I’m just joking with you. I know you’re an eternal bachelor, staying virtuous. When we were in school together, I naturally knew you were the abstinent male god in everyone’s heart. Within three ters of you, not even a female mosquito could get close, let alone a girl."
Vincent’s teasing words didn’t get a response from Nathan, who frowned, seemingly deep in thought.
Vincent secretly glanced at him.
Could he really still be a virgin?
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