Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee by Lily Foster

Chapter 216 The One in the Dream

Lines of data codes flashed rapidly across the screen. Although Aylin couldn’t decipher their specific meanings, she recognized that this was IT hacking technology.

The man before her seemed to be teaching, her something “Here, give it a try yourself.” The man carefully instructed.

And it seemed as if her body was acting on its own accord, her hands automatically typing away on the keyboard.

She wanted to get closer to see the man’s face clearly and ask who he was, but her hands and feet seemed to be controlled, unable to move at all.

The man’s praise was pleasant to hear, “You’ve done very well. In just a few short months, you’ve already surpassed your master.”

“Of course!” she heard her own voice filled with joy and ambition, “After all, you admire strong people, so I must strive to be even better than you!”

He was rendered speechless.

After struggling intensely, she couldn’t act according to her will in the dream. Instead, it was Aylin who completely woke up from the dream.

She sat up in bed, her long hair draped over her shoulders, panting for breath.

Upon raising my head, I realized that the sky had already begun to brighten. Surprisingly, this dream had lasted the entire night.

Upon touching my weary eyes, I surprisingly find the corners damp, with traces of unshed tears lingering above.

Aylin felt as if she was in another world, her entire being floating as if she was no longer part of the mortal realm. It took her a while to snap out of her dreamlike state and realize that something was amiss.

She had no recollection of the man in her dream, yet their interactions were inexplicably intimate. Just a few words exchanged between them were enough to fill Aylin with a sense of inexplicable sorrow, leaving her overwhelmed with melancholy.

How strange…

Even so, the man kept calling her “Ayl” affectionately, which was too intimate. Robert had never called her that way before.

Who is this person?

reason.

into a gentle, casual low ponytail. She

was instructing the housekeeper, immediately noticed her pale complexion.

nodded at him,

and couldn’t help but worry for her. “Ms. Koch, you don’t look too

rubbed her forehead and said, “Hmm, I don’t know why,

often heard Mr. Gardner mention that Ms. Koch has

of the importance

directly control having many dreams, and she didn’t want John to worry, so she waved her

together. “How about I make some nerve-calming celery soup for Ms. Koch tonight?

else that could calm her nerves – a skill she had put aside for several years. That

it’s just for nerve-calming, I have a solution.” Aylin sat down

please help me prepare some

Koch wants to

something you were really

no big deal, I learned all this from Grandma when I

been living with the Koch family for many years, and since he was just like a family member to Aylin, she naturally wanted to give him a gift to express

help but become slightly unfocused, as

exclaim, “That’s true! Old Mrs. Koch’s skills in perfume making are unparalleled. I’ve never met anyone better

only is she well-versed in literature and poetry, but she also has

is a remarkable woman, well-known both near and

and, although a woman,

entire Koch family with her child, was advised by some to

from Lydia,

moved quickly, rushing to the back storeroom to take a look. He picked out a few commonly used perfume ingredients and carefully arranged them on a white

brought the ones you frequently

table, feeling the exquisite quality of