Chapter 1135 The Two Of Them Are Often Together
Waverly frowned and looked at Breddy's left hand.
She saw as he put the coin in his left hand, "What if I want you to jump off the top floor?"
"Then I'll jump right down." Breddy said affirmatively. He raised his smile and looked incredibly confident. His character was like the calm deep blue sea, vast and far-reaching, which made her feel at ease.
Waverly's eyes once again fell on his left hand.
"Believe in what you've seen. Things aren't as complicated as they seem. It's just that simple," Breddy reminded her.
Waverly pointed at his left hand.
As expected, the coin was in the palm of his hand when he opened it.
"You won. What do you want me to do?" asked Breddy.
Waverly looked coldly at the man in front of her.
She would even save a stranger whom she didn't know, so how could she ask Breddy, who was treating her, to seek death?
She had no idea why, but judging by his self-confidence, he seemed like he was playing house with her.
She did not have the time and energy to spend playing house.
She had a rebellious nature. She wanted Breddy to do something that he couldn't do.
"I want to sleep with you. The way grown-ups do, not just pillow talk," Waverly said evilly, lifting the corners of her mouth and looking at him with incitement.
She wanted to see the panic on his face, his awkwardness and his desolation to escape.
Breddy cracked a smile, "Okay, that will be my pleasure. Go and have a shower first, or would you prefer if I went first? Perhaps we can go in together as well."
Waverly's smile froze as she frowned, "I'm telling the truth. I'm not joking with you."
"I'm 1.85 meters tall and weigh 70 kilograms. I'm in good health. I don't smoke, I don't drink, nor do I have any bad habits. I'm not joking with you either. I'm dead serious. However, in this case, it's not suitable for people to watch, right?" said Breddy.
Waverly looked at Boris.
Boris said with a poker face, "I'm going to stand guard outside the door. I won't come in and I won't let anyone else in."
As he spoke, he walked out and closed the door for them.
Waverly stood up nervously and said defensively, "Did you put hallucinogens in the incense?"
"No, you're so humorous," he said with a happy smile on his face.
Waverly clenched her fists. For a moment, her mind was in a mess.
At first, she had said all that just to scare Breddy, but she didn't expect that she would be frightened instead.
When all of that happened in front of her eyes, she thought of Bellamy abandoning her and Joseph bullying her. She wanted to vent her pent-up anger in her heart. Through her body's clamors, she was able to calm her anger, her unwillingness and aggrievances.
However, she should continue doing things with depravity.
She knew that if she did so, she would only make herself feel guiltier and give up on herself.
"I was just kidding. Move on with your treatment," Waverly said.
"You made me get my hopes up for nothing. You have been cured. There is nothing wrong with you," Breddy held Waverly's hand and wrote down his mobile phone number in her palm. He continued, "If you are in a bad mood, you can call me. If you want to see me, no matter where you are, I will definitely catch a flight to find you. This is my promise to you. I will do what I say. I hope that you will be happy every day. A happy woman will not age easily and her body will be healthy."
Waverly felt an itch and a slight pain in her palm, but she did not stop him.
She felt that Breddy was easy to get along with.
"Can you tell me what's in your incense?" Waverly asked.
"Can you give me your phone number? I'll send the formula to you. If I develop a better one, I can also send it to you," Breddy said.
Waverly was puzzled and frowned, "Why are you so kind to me? We haven't even met each other before."
"There's a kind of aura between people and because of that, people who are compatible will get close to each other. People who don't get along with each other will be separated even if they are together now. I think that it's easy for me to get along with you. Although it's my first time meeting you, I feel like I have known you for many years. Besides, it's just a formula. It's no big deal," Breddy said with a smile.
"Thank you. Please send the formula to Boris. You should have his contact information," Waverly said, but she felt sorry in her heart.
Breddy was nice to her, but she still kept her distance from him.
However, she didn't want to give her phone number to him because of all the messy things that had happened to her lately.
"Alright, it's getting late. Waverly, have a good rest and a safe trip," said Breddy. He took out a bag of awl-shaped incense sticks and there were thirty of them in it.
He said to Waverly, "This incense has a calming effect. When you feel annoyed, irritated and in a bad mood, you can light one. I'll give these to you first."
"Thank you," Waverly said sincerely.
With a smile, he walked out the door.
Boris asked worriedly, "How is she?"
"Let's talk about it in your room," said Breddy.
Boris called Agnes to change shifts.
They arrived at Boris' room.
Breddy sat on the sofa and said, "She doesn't trust others very much. Judging from her posture, I can see that she has restrained herself. However, the restrictions she has aren't in accordance with the environment she is in. She wants to break free, but she is bound by her subconscious, so she feels a lot of pressure. If she struggles very hard, she will suddenly have a high fever and won't sleep well. She will also feel sad and think that life is meaningless."
"Does she have depression?" Boris was worried.
"She is very logical. She is consciously adjusting her mindset, so her condition isn't as serious as depression. She is defensive, cautious, self-imposed, distrusts and suspects others, but she is also smart, kind-hearted, lonely, and willing to take risks. She's repressing herself," Breddy analyzed.
"Repression doesn't seem possible. Sh-She has a boyfriend. The two of them are often together."
"The repression is more on the psychological side. That is to say, what is happening at the moment is not what she wants. Even though she hates and dislikes her circumstances, she has to bear with it. Just because of that, she becomes even more stressed out." said Breddy.
"How can she be cured?" Boris asked.
"She's very lonely and she's the one who chose to be that way. You should show her more care, help her relax and have her stay away from the things that make her feel stressed. Then, you'll soon be able to cure her," Breddy said.
"What if she has to constantly be under pressure?" Boris asked worriedly.
"That might worsen her condition. She's a rational and decisive person. She's someone who has her own opinions. If such a person were to suffer from depression, it'll be very terrifying and difficult to cure," Breddy suggested.
"If she can only live in a stressed environment, what should we do then?" Boris asked while frowning tightly. He did not want anything bad to happen to Waverly.
"There is a way," Breddy said.