Chapter 558

Inside the room, Joanna's screams gradually faded, her voice turning hoarse. Her trembling subsided, but her face remained deathly pale, as fragile as a porcelain doll. Before long, clarity returned to her eyes, and she slowly regained her strength. She opened her eyes and immediately saw Juliette and me standing outside the room, watching her with deep concern. A weak smile appeared on her lips, and the tension in her furrowed brow finally eased. "I… I saw it." Her voice was faint, but there was an unmistakable firmness in it. Though we couldn't hear what she was saying, we could tell—she had succeeded. Juliette and I exchanged a glance, relief softening our expressions. That was all that mattered. This trip hadn't been in vain. Whatever she had seen in her hypnotic state, at least she had taken the first brave step toward reclaiming her lost memories. Dr. Pierce stood up, smiling, and gently patted Joanna's shoulder. "Joanna, you did an excellent job. Now, let's go over what