Chapter 243

For Ernesto, the book wasn’t particularly important; it was merely a family heirloom, making it somewhat precious.

So, when Olivia expressed interest in it, he agreed without hesitation.

“Alright, you set a time, and once the hypnosis is done, I’ll give you the book,” he said, a hint of curiosity in his eyes.

Olivia responded, “Give me the book first.”

Ernesto tapped his fingers on the table and nodded. “Sure, you set the time.”

Olivia suggested, “Let’s do it after the International Medical Association conference.” Olivia walked into the study, picking up a book on psychology.

Athene, her companion, expressed concern, “Olivia, are you sure about undergoing hypnosis? Ernesto is quite skilled.”

Upon learning of Olivia’s visit to Mala, Athene had flown in from Gorshire the same day. “What if… what if he has ill intentions? What will you do?” Athene was deeply worried. Contemporary medical hypnosis was primarily used for psychological therapy, aiding in comforting

simple

patients or unlocking their emotional knots. However, Ernesto was unlikely to employ comforting

methods on Olivia.

A powerful hypnotist like Ernesto could hypnotize a person into another person. He could even make the hypnotized person commit suicide without anyone knowing through constant hints.

Athene sat beside Olivia. “Olivia, what if he has bad intentions?”

Olivia turned a page as she reassured her, “Don’t worry; I won’t go into this unprepared.”

Athene looked up, puzzled.

Olivia scratched her nose and smiled. “Silly girl, someone will protect me in the dark. If I really encounter danger, they will protect me.”

Athene nodded. “That’s good.”

The conference at the International Medical Association concluded swiftly.

and Olivia made a single request, “During the hypnosis, I must be within the boundaries of the Hushe Republic.”

and

in the Hushe Republic. After receiving the book, Olivia briefly flipped through

start now.”

going to prepare anything before we start? After the hypnosis, you might not be able to handle your work normally

and said in

village, her

bizarre was her complete lack of memory; she couldn’t

heard a rapid, heavy knock

with a strong accent called out, “Olivia, you lazy girl, get up and cook.

back soon.”

a hand tearing through the fog,

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with a hardworking father, a nagging and biased mother, siblings

vacation, and Olivia needed to prepare lunch before her

memory returned,

beautiful three–story house adjacent to the Taylor family’s

an orange in one hand, and supporting his chin with

are you looking at?” he

gaze, concealing the craziness and resentment simmering beneath

hard Gillian worked, how dutiful she was to her grandfather, or how diligently she studied;

admitted that she had brought this upon

understand

same circumstances, Olivia would fare better

would grapple with the ensuing challenges following her

beautiful, college–bound younger sister, while they all ignored her, belittled

couldn’t believe that Olivia could maintain

Olivia wrestled with ill–fitting attire. Her clothes were incongruent, her pants came up short,

come to

grew tense as her mother, Megan, entered. Megan’s expression was marred by annoyance, and

tone, replied while maintaining a modicum of grace, “My shoes are incredibly tight, and

endure the discomfort, warning of the potential dire consequences of ill–fitting footwear. Her message was clear, the imminent arrival of Olivia’s sister held greater importance than any of

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