Chapter 953

Nathaniel sighed as he gazed at the moon outside the window with deep, intense blue

eyes.

He retrieved a small packet of powder no bigger than a fingernail from his pocket and gently rubbed it between his fingers, seemingly to be pondering something deeply.

On the fourth day of treatment, Phoebe finally regained consciousness.

She lay weakly in bed, her eyes half–open, devoid of the usual frenzy of self–harm.

Instead, she appeared lost and disoriented, as if her soul had been taken away.

Sheena, Howard, and Riley watched her anxiously as she leaned against the headboard. With teary eyes, Howard suppressed his excitement and asked, “Phoebe, I’m Howard, your boyfriend. Do you remember me?”

Phoebe kept her head down, showing no reaction whatsoever as if she had not heard him speak at all.

Sheena leaned in closer and whispered, “Do you still recognize me? I’m your best friend from the orphanage in Farlem.”

If it were not for her occasional blinking, Sheena and Howard might have thought Phoebe was asleep.

Riley, standing by, recorded her condition and shook his head, sighing, “It’s still not working. Ordinary treatment drugs can only control her depressive moods. Without knowing the cause, it’s hard for us to cure her.”

rus

they could only wait for Nathaniel’s banquet.

would be held at the

and asked, “Phoebe,

mention of

brother.”

in surprise, and Riley quickly noted down

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asked again, “And Gabrielle? Do

silent, showing no

your mother. Do you remember her?”

Still no response.

carefully documented the situation, analyzing, “She doesn’t remember anyone except Mr. Romello. This could indicate that she was drugged and possibly

knows how to hypnotize others?”

replied, “Um… I don’t know much about Mr. Romello, but perhaps we

the evening,

studied psychology, but it wasn’t long. Even if

turned serious as she asked, “So, you’re saying that under the influence of the drug Romello injected into Phoebe,

Elliot nodded.

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