A Beautiful Misunderstanding

Chapter 897 You Are A Person With Mental Disease

Janice was afraid that Jim would misunderstand her. As soon as Nicholas left, she explained to Jim, "I don't like Nicholas at all. I just treat him as my doctor."

"Janice, Professor Nicholas is a good man. I think he suits you very much. You should consider him and try to date him," said Jim.

"I just don't like him. Why should I date him?" Janice pouted. Nicholas was just a tool for her. She needed him to protect her health and financial support from time to time. The rest was unnecessary.

"Janice, you shouldn't waste your love on me. Love is not obsession. It's time for you to let go of yourself," Jim tried to persuade her.

Janice lowered her eyes, feeling a little disappointed. If she just gave up like this, she would not be reconciled even if she died. He should be hers. The person he should love was her. If it weren't for Eva, they would be the happiest couple.

It was Eva, the green tea bitch, who destroyed everything.

"Jim, I know what I should do. Even if you don't love me anymore, you can't stop me from loving you. I don't expect to be with you anymore. I just want to hide you in my heart silently. Please don't stop me, okay?" she said sadly.

Jim sighed, "Janice, I hope you can be happy. But if you miss someone who loves you deeply, I don't want you to regret in the future."

"I missed you too, didn't I?" Janice asked painfully.

"We will be good friends in the future," said Jim in a low voice.

Janice's mouth twitched violently, and a drop of tear fell from her eyes. "I know. It's good to be friends, as long as I can see you often."

After a moment of silence, she wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes and said, "By the way, Jim, I have something to discuss with you."

"What's the matter?" said Jim.

"I want to find another nanny for Jell. The three nannies are always impetuous and have a bad attitude. They often frighten the children. I want to choose a nanny for Jell in person,"

she said that the nanny must be her, or she would be stared at by them whatever she did, and she might even be secretly complained. How could she take Jim back with this child?

"Megan, Carol and Sage are all nannies selected by Essie from the Rong family. They have taken care of Mili and Dot before, and are very experienced. They are much better than those nannies outside. Most importantly, we are different from ordinary people. The nanny who takes care of our child will never be strangers. If you want to change it, you can only choose one from the servants of our Jing family."

Jim's words obviously cut off Janice's route of retreat.

She knew very well that Mrs. Kerry didn't like her, and the person she selected must be more terrible. It would be strange if she didn't guard against her as a thief.

"Since it's so complicated, forget it," she said gloomily.

In the living room, Megan was making fruit paste for the baby. She was the head of three nannies and was the most experienced in taking care of the baby.

Jell was already half a year old. She had to keep up with his food supplement.

"When we were in the Rong Mansion, our little master Dawny liked eating the fruit paste I made the most," she said with a smile.

"Our Jell must also like it." Eva played with the baby in her arms with a smile.

Compared with Janice, the little boy liked Eva more, completely treating her as his mother.

After Janice came out, she was about to hold the baby. Unexpectedly, Jell was frightened to jump into Eva's arms immediately, shivering, and looked very afraid of her.

Perhaps it was because he had stayed in the orphanage for a long time that he was very timid and had a strong sense of defensiveness.

Last time, Janice put him in the room to suffer from the cold and used tape to cover his mouth to prevent him from crying. She didn't tear off the tape until he lost consciousness because of the cold. He was frightened and refused to take her.

Janice was a little annoyed. This little bastard dared to oppose her. It seemed that he hadn't been cold enough last time.

"Baby, I'm Mommy. I love you the most. I'll feed you the apple." She reached out her hand and tried to hold Jell in her arms by force.

Jell cried out in fear.

"Megan, last time you had a relapse, you scared him. He hasn't recovered yet. You have to be patient. If you treat him better, he will accept you again."

Janice rolled her eyes at her. This bitch was the most annoying one. She complained her evilness in front of Jim. She swore to herself that she did not believe she could handle a nanny.

"By the way, Megan, I usually lock the door when I sleep. How did you get into my room and take the child away?" she asked deliberately.

"Mrs. Janice, you didn't lock the door that day. You must have forgotten it when you had a relapse." Megan smiled awkwardly and thought, 'I can't let her know that I made the duplicate key in secret.'

"Really?" Janice raised her eyebrows, "But why did I remember..."

Before she finished her words, she heard Eva say, "Janice, you became another person at that time. I'm sure you won't remember what she did."

"You are right." Janice quickly changed her tone. She almost said something wrong and exposed her real nature. She had to be more careful in the future. She couldn't expose herself just to deal with a servant.

Megan handed the fruit past to her and said, "Mrs. Janice, do you want to feed him? If you feed him more, he will like you."

Janice spooned a spoonful of apple pulp and fed the baby. Two sharp teeth had popped out of his jaw, but they were useless. Babies did not eat with their teeth.

It was his first time to eat fruit paste. He was very interested in this new food and ate happily.

The child had a weak stomach.

It was the time for the baby to eat food supplement, so he couldn't eat too much. Megan only make half an apple of paste, so he had to get used to it first.

In the evening, Essie came to play with the children.

She had heard from Megan that Janice had changed her personality and abused the baby.

Fortunately, she had thought of all these things in advance, or the consequences would be unimaginable.

Because of the nanny, Janice had a grudge against Essie.

This woman dared to guard against her behind her back.

The three of them must have been trained by her. They only listened to her orders and swaggered in her territory, obstructing her work. How hateful it was. Content property of NôvelDra/ma.Org.

She kept this resentment in her heart.

Now her enemy was Eva. She couldn't offend Essie to make too many enemies.

It seemed that Dawny liked Jell very much. He reached out and held Jell's hand. "Jell, good boy. I like you."

After Essie put the two babies on the mat, Dawny crawled to Jell and held him in his arms.

Jell didn't know how to speak, but he was very happy. He babbled on the cushion. It seemed that he also liked this brother, Dawny.

"It's different when your peers are together. Do you think there will be generation gap between Dawny, Jell and Dot and I?" Mili giggled, covering her mouth.

"What is generation gap?" Rabi asked.

"Even people of different ages have different thoughts and ideas," Mili explained.

"Okay." Rabi tilted his little head and blinked his big eyes, as if he didn't understand what she meant. "Do you have a generation gap with me?"

They were smart children as the high IQ daddy, while he was an ordinary child as muddled as mommy. There must be a big difference.

"No, brother, we are about the same age. How can there be a generation gap?" Mili said with a smile.

"But I can't even read the materials on your books." Rabi lowered his head dejectedly.

"It's just that we're learning different things. Daddy and Mommy are also learning different things. Daddy is an architect and Mommy is a fashion designer. Don't they get along well?" Mili explained.

"You are right." Rabi scratched his head and laughed.

"Brother, you are the best student in your class. You are awesome. You are smarter than your classmates." Mili hugged him.

"Yes, I'm just an ordinary smart kid who is like mommy." Rabi nodded with a smile.

Since he knew that he looked like his mother, he didn't think he was stupid. Because mommy was also a very good designer. As long as he showed his special skills, he would become very powerful even if he was not as smart as his brother or sister.

"Essie, thanks to Megan this time. Otherwise, Jell would have been killed by that devil," said Janice.

"Janice, didn't you have any signs before you are replaced by that devil? Did she occupy your body without any delay?" Mili looked at her inquisitively, as if she was studying a monster.

There was an angel and a devil lived in the same body. The devil stood on the left shoulder and the angel on the right. It was incredible.

Janice caressed her head and said, "It usually happened when I'm asleep. Maybe the one who wakes up first would occupy my body."

"So it might be happened every morning? It's horrible." Mili covered her mouth in astonishment.

In the future, she had to choose psychology, so that she could use scientific methods to study and help people with mental disease.

The reason why there were crimes in the society was because there were various degrees of mental illnesses.

Physical disease could take away a person's life, while mental disease could take away a person's soul.

Physical disease might be cured immediately by taking medicine, but mental disease needed a long- term guidance and treatment, which was more difficult to cure than physical disease.

"Mili, as long as aunt Janice cooperate with the doctor for treatment, the situation can be controlled," said Essie, stroking her head.

"I don't like psychiatrists. They always treat me as a mental patient. I'm fine. I only have two different personalities. I'm not a mental patient," Janice said seriously.

Essie sighed. In fact, dual personality was also a mental disorder.

Anyone with dual personality was unfortunate in childhood, which led to the unhealthy state of mind and the separation of different personalities.

Perhaps it was because of her body that Janice had a shadow in her heart since childhood, so she split out a devil like second personality.