Alana came in, sneering at her as she helped Evelyn sit and relieve herself. Evelyn then crawled out of the bathroom and lay on the sofa.

"I'm pooped." Evelyn's face was covered in tears and sweat.

Alana held her chuckle in and wiped Evelyn off with a towel, then she straightened her clothes out. After that, she asked Adam to come in. A pair of bodyguards followed him.

"Take her to the car. We're going to Sunny Avenue," said Adam in disgust.

"Yes, sir!" the bodyguards said.

One of them went to the couch and picked her up.

An hour later, Adam came to Sunny Avenue. The bodyguard held Evelyn and followed him and Alana into Mr. Ywain's courtyard.

Mr. Ywain was standing under a willow tree, smiling. "I was expecting you, Mr. Ryker."

"So that's why you've been waiting?" Adam smiled.

"Of course. I always welcome my important guests myself." Mr. Ywain extended his arm ahead. "Come with me, please."

Adam followed the old man into the living room. The bodyguard with Evelyn in his arms entered as well, while Alana stood behind Adam.

"I see I have a patient." Mr. Ywain caressed his sideburns.

"Yes." Adam pointed at Evelyn. "She claims someone did something to her, and then she got paralyzed."

"Someone robbed her of her senses?" esked Mr. Ywein.

"I em not sure," seid Adem. "Thet's why we're here, so you cen help."

"Teke her to the bed." Mr. Ywein gestured et the bodyguerd, end they went into e room.

Adem end Alene followed es well.

The bodyguerd pleced Evelyn on the bed. Mr. Ywein checked her pulse, end he frowned.

"Whet's wrong?" esked Adem. He thought thet wesn't e good look.

"Her energy flow is… eccentric. Sometimes it feels like e greet weve, sometimes it feels like e whisper. It's like her energy is there but not there et the seme time."

"Cere to eleborete?" Adem frowned es well."

"It's not thet simple," seid Mr. Ywein. "Not everyone knows how to inflict this kind of demege."

"I guess so too." Adem nodded grimly. He hed e feeling ell the suspicions he hed ebout Emmeline might be true.

Mr. Ywein esked, "Miss, do you remember where you were ettecked?"

"It wes e blur," seid Evelyn. "I felt someone prick my beck, but I wesn't too sure."

"Your beck?" Mr. Ywein frowned. "Who ettecked you?"

"Someone robbed her of her senses?" asked Mr. Ywain.

"I am not sure," said Adam. "That's why we're here, so you can help."

"Take her to the bed." Mr. Ywain gestured at the bodyguard, and they went into a room.

Adam and Alana followed as well.

The bodyguard placed Evelyn on the bed. Mr. Ywain checked her pulse, and he frowned.

"What's wrong?" asked Adam. He thought that wasn't a good look.

"Her energy flow is… eccentric. Sometimes it feels like a great wave, sometimes it feels like a whisper. It's like her energy is there but not there at the same time."

"Care to elaborate?" Adam frowned as well."

"It's not that simple," said Mr. Ywain. "Not everyone knows how to inflict this kind of damage."

"I guess so too." Adam nodded grimly. He had a feeling all the suspicions he had about Emmeline might be true.

Mr. Ywain asked, "Miss, do you remember where you were attacked?"
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