Chapter 361: Dissociative Identity Disorder

An hour later, Samantha reached the entrance of a prestigious medical clinic.

During her time as an anchor abroad, she interviewed an extremely famous psychiatrist and had always maintained good contact with him. He just so happened to be working in that clinic.

Samantha entered and told the front desk that she had made an appointment. A nurse led her to the door of a clinic and politely said, "Dr. Dancy is already waiting for you inside."

"Thank you." Samantha nodded.

She knocked on the door lightly, then pushed it open and walked in.

The psychiatrist, Milton Dancy, was around 50-years old, but since he had taken great care of his body and exercised all year round, he looked like a man in his thirties.

His temperament was gentle and elegant while his smile was extraordinarily warm.

"It's been a while, Ms. Larsson," Milton stood up and greeted her.

Samantha smiled in return. "Dr. Dancy, it's been a while."