Fit For Your Love

Olivia had only woken up for half a month, but she had quickly adapted and integrated into the living environment here.

Of course, this did not mean how effective his medicine was, but it only meant that she was very adaptable.

But most importantly, it had been more than a year

since his medicine was developed and tested in clinical trials. For the first batch of people who took it, it worked so well that almost every patient completely forgot everything from the past and started a new life.

But all these conditions must meet his request. For example, the patient must be in good health.

Olivia's health condition before wasn't qualified, so he could not take risks. Otherwise, the sequelae was terrible as it was stubborn.

It couldn't be healed.

Everett wouldn't let Olivia take the risk, but he also wanted Olivia to forget what happened in the past.

In the end, he came up with a compromise that he would let Olivia to fall asleep so that her body would recover slowly until her body condition was qualified to take the meds.

As it turned out, his plan was not wrong. Olivia's body was gradually restored to health under careful care in all aspects.

Then he drugged Olivia. Now, Olivia forgot the past, everything. She no longer hated or blamed Everett. She was now Rachel.

She started a new life.

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However, after Tony said this, Everett looked back and stopped picking up the coffee cup.

The dark eyes froze and then returned back to normal.

"Give me weekly follow-up reports on your clinical trials."

Tony froze, and then his expression changed. He looked upstairs and then at Everett. "What's wrong?"

Before Olivia took his medication, Everett would read the follow-up of the patients in the clinical trial every week, and Tony would always update him information about those patients. But after Olivia woke up, he stopped looking.

Now, all of a sudden, he began to read again. Was it something wrong with Olivia?

Everett took a sip of coffee and looked at the second floor. "She's fine."

It was just she heart and body couldn't accept him anymore.

Tony stayed at Everett's place for dinner before leaving, and the man who only held the pen before started to cook now. It was rare for Tony to enjoy the dishes that Everett made. The little girl watched the car drive out the door until she could no longer see it. She looked at Rachel and asked, "Mommy, uncle Tony is so funny. I want to play with uncle Tony."

Most of the time today Tony and Coco were playing games together while Rachel and Everett watched.

To be exact, Rachel looked at the two of them playing, and Everett looked at her.

"I know my Coco likes uncle Tony so much."

Coco nodded quickly. "Uncle Tony has a lot of interesting and new things. He surprises me every time."

Rachel smiled. Tony was a psychiatrist. He knew exactly what a child liked or disliked, and every time he came, he would ask Coco especially interesting questions or bring toys to attract this little girl. "Yeah. Be happy. Uncle Tony will come again. Coco, be patient, OK?"

Coco frowned, looked at the closed door and pouted. "I want to play with uncle Tony every day."

Rachel paused and looked at the little girl. "I know, but Coco, have you ever thought that if uncle Tony came to play with you every day, you would get bored very soon?"

"Get bored?"

The little girl's eyes widened in surprise. She was stunned by Rachel's words.

"Well, every time uncle Tony comes, he has to figure out how to make Coco happy. If he comes every day, he won't have time think about what questions or toys can make Coco happy questions." "Or do you want uncle Tony just come to watch you play every time, but not ask you any questions, or give you any toys?"

The little girl suddenly thought about it seriously, then shook her head with a bitter face. "No, I don't."

"That's it. Don't worry. It's not that uncle Tony isn't coming, nor that he doesn't like Coco. It's just that he needs time. Besides, uncle Tony has his own business. You can understand him, right?" The little girl seemed to know, "The reason Uncle Tony doesn't come is because he is busy and he wants to make Coco happy. I can understand."

Rachel smiled. "Okay, let's go upstairs and wash up. Mommy will tell you a story, then you will be a good girl to go to sleep.

"OK!"

The little girl nodded heavily, and the unhappiness on her face disappeared in an instant.

She ran upstairs. "I want to listen to mommy's story and sleep!"

"I will have fun after a sound sleep!"

"I'm so happy!"

The little girl ran, followed by a snow-white bobcat running with her, but it could only jumped up the stairs.

Very cute.

Rachel looked at her little girl and that cute cat running, her eyes full of affection.

Suddenly, an arm wrapped around her waist.