A Graduation Gift

Chapter 125 Who Had Her Beset

Rufus quietly opened the bedroom door to allow Cassandra to enter. Courtney had fallen asleep. Rufus knitted his eyebrows and gazed at her, thoughtfully.

"Did you find out something?"

Cassandra looked at him hopefully.

"I'm guessing her boyfriend said something before he left her which turned her into what she's like now,"

Rufus replied, looking a little worn out. Because making one confess something that was bothering her very deeply was a challenging task, both mentally and physically, for a hypnotist.

"What on earth did he say to her?"

Cassandra asked, partly thinking aloud.

"She hasn't mentioned it. It must be something that hurt her so deeply that she refuses to recall what it was. Again, hypnosis is not a cure to everything. I have no way to dig into the thoughts that she subconsciously rejects,"

Rufus shook his head helplessly.

Cassandra let out a sigh. It looked like it would take much time before they get Courtney to allow her trauma to surface.

As Rufus looked at her disappointed face, an idea came to him.

"If it's okay with you, I will ask Victor to bring Joel here. We haven't turned him in yet. He might be of help,"

Rufus said, taking a look at Joel's photo in his hand. It was what he used to hypnotize Courtney just a few moments ago.

Cassandra remembered freezing when she saw Joel's photo in Courtney's locket. She guessed that something terrible must have happened between them.

While her experience of Joel was rather disruptive—the man drugged her and plagiarized her work—Cassandra still could not believe that he had anything to do with Courtney's illness.

"I'm scared that seeing Joel would make it worse. It's the reason why her mom kept her away from people," Cassandra replied. "What if... We ask Joel what he has done to Courtney, instead?" Cassandra said thoughtfully.

She thought this might be the best solution after racking her brains

Rufus mused, nodding in agreement.

for two years in the Tang Group. Given the

his file were left blank. None of his parents' names or his siblings' name were filled. It appeared that he has deliberately been hiding his affiliation to Ivy the moment he entered

arrogant. It did not take long for

of a scornful smile flashed through his lips. Ivy thought she was smart, but she did not know she had become

Tangs' home, Ivy's face was ashen as she held the

Joel's friends, Ivy found out that he had been missing for a week. The friend asked Ivy whether he

do? Did anything happen to

She was at a loss for her

got arrested, would he confess that we were

felt the fetus inside her, kicking.

her belly. For some reason, her child's movement

If anyone found out that she had set her up, it would be impossible for her to inject herself

now was how to get rid of Cassandra before giving birth to the baby. Otherwise, she would be

Mrs. Tang is requesting your presence for

server announced gently outside the

"Okay, I am coming!"

for now, she stood up and walked to the mirror to check on her appearance.

waste of time to think of Joe. Getting

downstairs, Jill looked at her grown belly,

to eat more, every now

one is more important than you right now. I am looking forward to seeing my grandson. I want you to know that what you are doing

might lack nutrition, which in turn, would do harm

huge blessing...' Ivy smiled back despite the thoughts in her

heart that the Tang family only valued her because of the baby in her

What would happen if something did

Tangs do

thought possessed her. Ivy came up with a plan.

was to become Lionel's wife. 'Doesn't my pregnancy

determined to win at

with me after lunch. The wife of the Chairman of Dawn Star Group invited me to attend her birthday party. I need to get something to

voice when

been business partners for years, Jill and Mrs. Zhuang never seemed to get along. In their youth, they vied for their looks. After becoming mothers, they compared their sons. Now, the competition was about who would have a grandson

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