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?"

the restaurant downstairs from your hotel. You

dinner yet, right? Why not join

for a

her clothes

quickly asked, "Ms. Jenkins, did you call

her lips together,

"He might be waiting for your

"Hamilton's

I better earn my

help but

she whispered, "I'll call him

surprised, quickly sent a

across

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

cold smile, "Just

before suggesting, "Electroconvulsive therapy might be

looked down, silent for a moment before asking, "Will it leave

be painful. You might have some recollection

Hamilton nodded.

"Let's start tomorrow."

therapist was taken

"Was I not

dare say more, only adding, "I'll

of silence, "Don't tell anyone,

"Mr. Fowler, you can trust

the therapist left, Hamilton checked

the message, his fingers tightened

He was getting impatient.

after the treatment

found he couldn't

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

got up and

matter?"

like they want to recruit

taken aback,

raised an eyebrow, "Ask

Jenkins,

Mr. Locke. What's

at the young

pushing a

it up and began

"This is?"

a company like this and would like to invite Ms.

pitch, Natalia listened

smiled, "I'm sorry, I'm

right now."

The young entrepreneur seemed

but if this

off the ground,

the United Nations Language Initiative. It's not just about business. We'll be handling high-end business translations from

before she could decline,

man quickly

no.

of us. My door

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