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Leon wasn't surprised by her reaction.
But he didn't get up. "Miss Sanders, don't forget that the Wilson family is a shareholder of Adams University, and
I'm currently in partnership with them. I just want to consult about a psychological issue—surely Miss Sanders
can
accommodate that? Adams University wouldn't dare refuse a shareholder, would they?"
Sarah's expression darkened. Indeed, if this matter reached the dean, it would be difficult to explain.
She sat down silently and took out a sheet of paper. "What psychological issue?"
"The problem | want to consult about can only be answered and resolved by Miss Sanders." Leon leaned closer to
the desk.
"Go ahead."
"Recently, | keep dreaming about someone-a woman in a white mermaid dress dancing with me. Whenever |
hold her hand, my heart races, and | know I've fallen for her. After dreaming about her more than two or three
times, | finally realized something was wrong. During the day, I'm increasingly listless, and whenever | close my
eyes, she's all | can think about. This has seriously affected my life and work. Miss Sanders, what kind of illness
do you think this is?" Leon raised an eyebrow.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSarah suppressed the urge to splash the glass of water beside her onto his face. This scene reminded her of
Zachary, who had frequently cfor psychological counseling after his supposed heartbreak.
He wasn't sick at all—he was just using this as an excuse to flirt with her.
"Mr. Spencer, everyone dreams. Dreaming is perfectly normal, so you needn't worry about it. You could try
redirecting your attention in daily life and not let this person occupy your thoughts. No thoughts, no dreams,"
Sarah said calmly.
Leon probably hadn't expected her to respond this way. He cleared his throat. "Miss Sanders, do you think it's
possible | have lovesickness?"
Sarah's eyes widened. She didn't know how to respond to Leon.
Just then, Mia pushed open the counseling room door.
"Sarah! I'm here!" Mia walked excitedly to Sarah's side, relieving the momentary awkwardness.
She also noticed Leon sitting nearby and looked warily at the stranger. "Sister Sarah, who is he?"
After studying the man for several moments, finding him familiar, she suddenly remembered recent news
reports. "You're that Mr. Spencer!"
Knowing who he was made her even more vigilant-she knew this man was allied with the Wilson family.
"And you are?" Leon looked at Mia in confusion as she spoke to herself.
"I'm Mia, Zachary's sister." She immediately positioned herself in front of Sarah. "What are you doing here?"
Leon wore an elegant smile. "I've heard Miss Sanders's psychological analysis is excellent, so | wanted her help
with spsychological issues
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Mia said haughtily, "Then you've probably wasted a trip. Sarah is my psychologist
-we have a signed contract. She won't treat you."
"Miss Reynolds, whether to treator not should be Miss Sanders's decision. Besides, since she's a Counseling
center teacher there's no reason to turn away patients, Leon glanced sideways at Mia.
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As the two went back and forth, Sarah felt her head spinning. She immediately
stopped their pointless argument. "Stop."
"Mr. Spencer, | can treat you, but my consultation fees aren't low."
Leon nodded readily. "Nyour price."
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