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

and

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

start now.”

Ernesto to 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.”

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

small village, her head throbbing as if it

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

rapid, heavy knock on

you lazy girl, get up and cook.

back soon.”

hand tearing through the fog, instantly clarifying

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a nagging

and Olivia needed to prepare lunch before her

her memory returned, Olivia hurriedly

in a beautiful three–story house adjacent to the Taylor family’s residence, Gillian sat by the window, staring blankly at Olivia’s

couch, playing with an orange in one hand, and supporting his chin with the

are you looking at?”

craziness and

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

upon herself by

who could truly understand her or her

the same circumstances, Olivia would fare better than

determined to witness how Olivia would grapple with the

younger sister, while they all ignored

that Olivia could maintain

ill–fitting attire. Her clothes were incongruent, her pants came up

this come to

her mother, Megan, entered. Megan’s expression was marred by annoyance, and her tone was curt. “What’s taking you so long? Why haven’t you started preparing the meal? Your sister is about to

“My shoes are incredibly tight,

endure the discomfort, warning of the potential dire consequences of ill–fitting footwear. Her message was clear, the imminent arrival of Olivia’s

our family. Nothing

her mind awash with recollections. Vivid memories of

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