With concern etched on her face, Jazlyn fetched a tube of balm and diligently massaged it onto Waylen’s forehead.

“Mr.

Fowler, we should probably seek out a neurologist.

This hypnotist doesn’t seem trustworthy.

Hearing this, Waylen was momentarily lost in thought.

Whispering, he said, “I did remember a lot during that session but it’s as if I blacked out and forgot everything upon awakening.

The issue didn’t lie with the hypnotist; instead, it was Waylen’s nerves that had suffered damage.

Gently disengaging from Jazlyn’s touch, Waylen seemed somewhat disappointed.

have had regrets, he

to be his “complete” self, for

then, Waylen’s

It was Rena.

soft as she inquired,

Miraculously, Waylen’s headache vanished.

asked in a raspy voice, “What’s the

smile was evident in her

Updated Join &

thought of preparing some snacks for

have them? If you do, I’ll drop by your

nose twitched in

holding back for a moment, he replied in a composed manner, “Then I’ll eagerly await your surprise at

ponder that their marriage might not

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