Chapter 12

　　Sitting in Harley's car, Luke lit a cigarette. 　　"I asked you to find a psychiatrist for Xia. How's it?" 　　Harley also lit a cigarette, took a sip, and shrugged, "Our experts have seen it all. If you want to continue to have Xia checked, send her abroad." 　　Luke frowned slightly, "It's not possible to send her abroad." 　　"Why not?" 　　"If Xia doesn't see me for a day, she will get sick. Besides... once she is sent abroad, she will always be photographed by the paparazzi." 　　"Then let Xia become Mrs. Johnson." 　　Harley tentatively raised his eyebrows, "Anyway, Mr. Doughlas is dead now. Aren't you handling the transfer of company shares? By then, everything about the Doughlas property will be in your hands and Sam will not have to be with you. If you use it, you can divorce Sam and marry Xia." 　　"Impossible." Luke vetoed it without even thinking about it. 　　"Why is it impossible?" 　　"Xia is my sister." 　　Altho