Feel the Way You Feel My Love Novel

Feel the Way You Feel, My Love Chapter 435

Hearing this, Natalie managed to guess the outcome. “So Stanley thought that you were the one who leaked the location?”

“Rightfully so. He thought I was the one who told my parents about the whereabouts of his parents. He suspected my parents were the ones who notified their assailants. No matter how much I tried to defend myself, he wouldn’t buy it.”

Joyce covered her face in agony. “Truth be told, when his parents were murdered, the perpetrator actually called my parents. Rushing to the scene, it was already too late. My parents could only find their bodies and there was no sign of the murderer. It so happened that Stanley returned afterward and saw them there.”

Hugging her best friend’s trembling body, Natalie consoled, “I understand the whole situation now. Those who murdered Stanley’s parents in cold blood deliberately called your parents over to cause Stanley to misunderstand. He was purposely made to think that your parents were the ones who murdered them, thus cementing his hate towards you and your family.”

“Yes. Everybody could see this fact clearly, except for Stanley. He’s blinded by hatred and refuses to acknowledge it,” Joyce cried in desperation.

Patting her back comfortingly, Natalie coaxed, “So what happened next? How’s Stanley?”

had a mental breakdown upon seeing the corpses of his parents. He almost developed a split personality. Yet, even though the split did not happen, the damage had been done. He became easily susceptible to stress and could not handle any emotional upheavals. Once triggered, he would

visualize the Stanley she had witnessed back then. His attitude

and in order to keep his mental instability under control, the moment he was discharged from the mental hospital, Stanley did a double degree in neurology and psychology,” Joyce revealed with

that’s how he learned to perform hypnosis.” Natalie nodded as she finally understood the whole story. Her

revealed the secret which had greatly burdened her all these years, Joyce could finally feel her whole body loosened and her mind began to relax. With the weight of her world off her shoulders, she soon

her sleeping friend with a coat, Natalie tiptoed out of

on a figure-hugging black gown that accentuated her lovely silhouette and drove to Century Hotel to attend Mr. Dylan’s

venue was already

greeted some of the designers and attendees whom she

style of design was very similar to hers. She planned to take photographs of all the exhibited works so she could study them back home. Through this, she was confident she would be able to greatly enhance her design skills and brought them to the next

busy snapping pictures after pictures, a figure suddenly appeared beside her. “When did you

accidentally pressed the shutter button with her thumb. The picture turned