Chapter 306

After hanging up the phone, Hamilton felt a wave of calm wash over him.

Alden let out a small sigh of relief nearby.

As expected, when it comes to dealing with his brother, Natalia was the secret weapon.

"Bro, where's Patrick?" Alden asked.

Hamilton, drying his hands, looked down and said, "Send him back. Make sure they treat him well. Don't let him off too easily."

Alden nodded quickly, hesitating before adding in a low voice, "Bro, Lucinda Lynd has gone missing."

Hamilton paused in his actions, then lifted his gaze towards the distant lights of the old mansion.

"See if the old man has hidden her away."

Alden nodded in acknowledgment.

Hamilton fell silent for a moment before asking, "Is the therapist arranged?"

Alden replied, "Yes, but, brother..."

Though Hamilton hadn't shared the details, the information Alden had uncovered recently, plus Patrick's words earlier, gave him a pretty good idea of the situation.

Hamilton knew what he was trying to say and cut him off with a simple acknowledgment.

"Bring them to see me."

Natalia had been feeling uneasy since she read the news about the Fowler family, suspecting Hamilton's involvement.

She exhaled softly, trying to suppress the turmoil inside her.

Killian, observing her, said, "Ms. Jenkins, Mr. Fowler and the old man are at odds."

Natalia paused before asking, "Is he in danger?"

Killian shook his head, "Hard to say."

"Westley was quite ruthless in his youth. Now, with the two at loggerheads, who knows what might happen."

He looked at Natalia.

"Ms. Jenkins, maybe you should call Mr. Fowler yourself."

Natalia clenched her fists.

Back at the hotel, after her shower, she stared at her phone, lost in thought. After

a long while, she was about to make the call when Ryan's call came through.

Natalia answered.

"Ryan, what's up?"

Ryan's voice was light and teasing, "Mr. Locke would like to see you."

Natalia was taken aback; she was familiar with Mr. Locke, the founder of the UNESCO World Language Research Center.

Without any hesitation, Natalia agreed, "Okay, when and where?"

with Mr. Locke at the restaurant downstairs from your

dinner yet, right? Why not join

a

clothes and

quickly asked, "Ms. Jenkins, did

lips together,

might be waiting for

glanced at him, "Hamilton's paying

I better earn my

couldn't help

whispered, "I'll call him

quickly sent a message to

across from

Fowler, the condition you're describing, recovering those memories won't be easy. Electroconvulsive therapy, in layman's terms, is about making your subconscious fear those memories, making you reluctant to recall them. It's really a

smile, "Just tell me the

suggesting, "Electroconvulsive therapy

a moment before

his head, "No, but it will be painful. You might

Hamilton nodded.

"Let's start tomorrow."

therapist was taken aback,

frowned, "Was I

say

a moment of silence, "Don't tell anyone,

"Mr. Fowler,

therapist left,

the message, his

He was getting impatient.

wait until after the treatment to seek

now, he found he couldn't wait a moment

Natalia found not just Ryan and Mr. Locke, but also a young man waiting in a

got up

matter?" Natalia

they

was taken

an eyebrow, "Ask them

Jenkins, sorry to bother

"It's okay, Mr.

young man

man didn't speak, instead pushing a business proposal across

picked it up and began to read,

"This is?"

this and

a thorough pitch, Natalia listened

after hearing everything, she smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm not interested

right now."

The young entrepreneur seemed

know, but if this

off the ground, we'll

Language Initiative. It's not just about business. We'll be handling high-end business translations from around the globe, plus collaborating

before she could

man quickly

no.

of us. My

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