That Night My Boss Left Me With Our Three Babies

Leer Manor.

After receiving Charlotte’s call, Victor immediately put down his work and rushed back from the company, calling Jenson on the way.

Since that disappearance incident, Sophia’s psychological state had been very unstable and required extra attention.

Seeing them enter, Charlotte went up to greet them.NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

“Where’s Sophia?” Victor frowned and glanced around the living room, not seeing any sign of Sophia.

Charlotte pointed upstairs. “She went upstairs by herself after coming back. She seemed in a very bad mood and wouldn’t respond to anything I said, so I had to call you back.”

Hearing this, Victor nodded slightly and headed upstairs with Jenson in tow.

Sophia’s bedroom door was locked, and there was no sound from inside.

Victor’s heart sank slightly as he gently knocked on the door. “Sophia, Daddy’s back. Open the door and let Daddy in, okay?”

After a while, there was still no response, and the door showed no signs of opening.

Victor glanced back at Jenson.

Sophia coming back alone wasn’t much of a concern for him.

What worried him was her current state.

He feared that Sophia might shut herself off completely again, like last time.

Jenson also frowned deeply.

As Sophia’s psychologist for many years, he knew her condition hadn’t improved much, but such situations were indeed rare.

After hesitating for a while, Victor sternly instructed Charlotte, “Go get the key.”

Charlotte agreed and was about to fetch the key when Sophia’s bedroom door suddenly opened.

Seeing this, the three of them simultaneously breathed a sigh of relief.

“What happened? Why did you come back alone?” Victor bent down to look at Sophia’s face.

Sophia shook her head unhappily, clearly not wanting to talk.

Seeing that Sophia still responded to his words, Victor felt completely relieved. He patted her head gently. “If you don’t want to talk, that’s fine. If you’re feeling down, just rest for a while. Daddy will call you down for dinner later.”

Sophia obediently nodded.

Watching her go back into her room, Victor sternly reminded her, “Don’t lock the door.”

Sophia agreed.

As the door closed in front of them, Victor stood up and led Jenson into the study.

“What do you think of Sophia’s current condition?”

The two sat facing each other across a desk.

Jenson had been observing Sophia just now and saw that her state wasn’t much different from usual. He nodded and said, “It’s still the same. Perhaps only certain people can make her condition more positive.”

Victor knew exactly who those certain people were.

“My suggestion is to let Sophia spend more time with Miss Prescott. Over time, she might completely recover,” Jenson proposed seriously.

Hearing this, Victor’s expression turned somewhat grim. Jenson was puzzled. “Is there a problem?”

Victor rubbed his temples. “It’s not very likely at the moment.”

He knew very well that Sophia’s condition improved significantly in Olivia’s presence.

But given Olivia’s rejection of him, getting Sophia to stay with her again would be nearly impossible in the short term.

Jenson regretfully furrowed his brow. “In that case, you are the person Sophia trusts the most. You need to pay close attention to her psychological state. Contact me anytime if anything happens. We’ll proceed as we did before.”

Victor nodded slightly.