Chapter 187

It was late at night, and the air had turned cool. On the second floor balcony of Goldmere Manor, a man stood quietly by the railing. His black shirt, thin and close-fitting, made him look slimmer than he was, and in the dim light, he almost disappeared into the night. His tall frame gave off a sense of silent loneliness. Yet his looks were too striking, almost too perfect-it made him seem like some kind of spirit conjured by the darkness, alluring and untouchable. Another young man stood behind him. He wore a crisp suit under a white coat, instantly giving away his identity-a doctor. Actually, he was more than just a doctor. He was a psychiatrist-skilled in hypnosis, especially memory suppression. He'd performed many hypnosis sessions before, but this time felt different. The woman lying on the bed behind them... she had no clue what was about to happen. He hesitated before speaking. "Sir, are you sure you want to hypnotize your wife?" Sebastian turned slowly, a faint smile on his fac