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

had dinner yet, right? Why

for a moment before

her clothes

asked, "Ms. Jenkins, did you call Mr.

lips together,

might be waiting

"Hamilton's

I better earn my

help but

she whispered, "I'll call

quickly sent a message

was sitting across from

memories won't be easy. Electroconvulsive therapy, in layman's terms, is about making your subconscious

bore a cold smile, "Just

suggesting, "Electroconvulsive

a moment before asking, "Will it

will be painful. You might have some recollection of

Hamilton nodded.

"Let's start tomorrow."

taken aback, "Are you

"Was

didn't dare say

after a moment of silence, "Don't tell

Fowler, you can

therapist left, Hamilton

message, his

He was getting impatient.

he planned to wait until after the treatment to seek her

now, he found he couldn't wait a

Mr. Locke,

Ryan got up

the matter?" Natalia

grinned, "Looks like they want to

was taken aback,

an eyebrow, "Ask

Natalia warmly, "Ms. Jenkins,

smiled, "It's okay, Mr. Locke.

glanced at the young man next to

speak, instead pushing a business proposal across the table

picked it up and began to read, her

"This is?"

company like this and

pitch, Natalia

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

right now."

The young entrepreneur seemed

"I know, but if

off the ground,

not just about business. We'll be handling high-end business translations from around the globe, plus collaborating with international

she

man

no.

for both of us. My door is always open

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