Eva was about to meet the most unwanted client she'd had in five years.
Charlotte—dressed in a brand-name, sexy outfit and heavily made-up—walked into her office.
Charlotte immediately noticed the frustration on Eva's face and raised an eyebrow. "What's this? Do you start picking your clients now?"
"Of course not. Please, Ms. Brown, come in," Eva forced a polite smile, trying her best to maintain her professional image as both a therapist and business owner. She gestured for Charlotte to enter the consultation room.
"Is there something on your mind today? Something troubling you psychologically?" Eva asked, her tone businesslike.
Charlotte sneered. "My biggest problem right now is that my fiancé can't seem to stop getting tangled up with his ex-wife. It's making me crazy."
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