Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

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.

made a single request, “During the hypnosis, I must be within the boundaries of the Hushe

nodded and said,

the persona Gillian wanted also needed to be created in the Hushe Republic. After receiving the book, Olivia briefly flipped through a

start now.”

his residence in the Hushe Republic. Ernesto raised an eyebrow, concerned, “Aren’t you going to prepare anything before we start? After the hypnosis, you might not be able to handle your work normally for a while.” Olivia appeared calm

leaned back in a chair and said in a deep voice, “Let’s

small village, her head throbbing as if

was even more bizarre was her complete lack of memory;

rapid, heavy knock on the door

strong accent called out, “Olivia, you lazy girl, get up and cook. Your sister will

back soon.”

voice seemed to be a hand

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

summer vacation, and

her memory returned,

Taylor family’s residence, Gillian sat by the window, staring blankly at Olivia’s

on the couch, playing with an orange in one hand,

looking

gaze, concealing the craziness

Olivia. It didn’t matter how hard Gillian worked, how dutiful she was to her grandfather, or how diligently she studied;

this upon herself

understand

that in the same circumstances, Olivia would fare better than her, perhaps even

Olivia would grapple

intelligent, beautiful, college–bound younger sister,

that Olivia could maintain

family’s residence, Olivia wrestled with ill–fitting attire. Her clothes were incongruent, her pants came up short, and her shoes felt

come to pass?

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

while maintaining a modicum of grace, “My shoes

her daughter to 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

first in our family. Nothing could be more important than your sister’s

then, something inexplicable happened. Olivia paused, her mind awash with recollections. Vivid memories of her mother’s unwavering

consciousness, a stark reminder of the familial disparity she had always navigated.