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She was even thinking that Baird Lane had been too hard on Ann Lane to discipline her.

Is it also because of this mental suggestion?

“Yes, old Luise broke a psychological taboo.” Doctor Mu nodded.

Ives Norton looked at him exasperated, “Then why didn’t you stop him?”

“How could I stop it? I was afraid he’d give me some kind of mental suggestion too.” Doctor Mu said rolling his eyes.

Christine White walked up to him, “Doctor Mu, can this mental suggestion be undone?”

Maybe if it unraveled, Baird Lane would immediately divorce Molly Bort.

When that happens, she can concentrate fully on Molly Bort and not have to worry about Baird Lane.

“Why not, if it can be placed, it can naturally be solved, but only if you find a psychiatrist with similar abilities to old Luise.” Doctor Mu finished speaking and continued to spin the pen.

Christine White listened to him for a couple of seconds of silence and her eyes lit up, “Dr. Tom!”

“That’s right, Dr. Tom.” Ives Norton thought of it as well, “Dr. Tom is an internationally renowned psychiatrist, surely he can unravel it.”

“But what is Dr. Tom going to do when he gets here, to get Baird Lane treated.” Christine White hesitated.

Ives Norton patted her shoulder, “This is not urgent, when Dr. Tom comes we will think of a way, now the first priority is to put old Luise under control, pry out of his mouth what happened when he was bribed by Molly Bort, I know him, he has always been cautious in his work, and he must have Molly Bort’s evidence in his hands. evidence of his bribing.”

“Okay, I’ll take care of this, I’ve got people on my hands.” Christine White said with narrowed eyes.

Ives Norton nodded, “It’s going to be tomorrow if we have to do it, you should go back to resting now, let’s go.”

“Uh-huh.” Christine White answered, and after smiling at Doctor Mu again, walked out after Ives Norton.

Car.

Christine White leaned back in her seat, her head tilted in the direction of the window, and her eyes kept looking out the car window, wondering what she was thinking, and never speaking.

Ives Norton drove the car and glanced at her several times with his afterglow, but finally he couldn’t help but speak, “The reason why Baird Lane never regained his memory was because of being hypnotized, as well as these few times, even after all these things happened to Molly Bort, which affected The Lane Family Group and himself, he didn’t get a divorce from Molly Bort for divorce, maybe also because of the influence of mental suggestion.”

“What the hell are you trying to say?” Christine White finally turned her gaze to him.

He pursed his lips, “I was going to say, if Baird Lane regained his memories and his mental cues were lifted, and you got your revenge, would you still be with him?”

Christine White snorted, “Of course not, I don’t love him anymore.”

“Really don’t love him anymore?” Ives Norton suddenly stopped the car and turned his head to look into her eyes as if he were trying to see through them to the deepest part of her heart.

Christine White averted her gaze upon realization, “You’re doubting my word?”

“Yes, I was just doubting your word.” Ives Norton let go of the steering wheel, “Christine, turn around, look at me, don’t run away, do you really not love Baird Lane anymore?”

Christine White frowned, “Ives, what the hell is wrong with you tonight? Why are you talking about this all of a sudden again?”

“I just want to know what’s really going on inside you.” Ives Norton replied.

Christine White took a deep breath, “But that’s what’s really going on inside me, I don’t love Baird Lane anymore and won’t be with Baird Lane.”

“In that case, why don’t you look me in the eye and answer?” Ives Norton broke her head over.

Christine White met his eyes unawares, and in the next instant, subconsciously swam away.

This action of hers caused bitterness to flood Ives Norton’s heart, and along with it, his face, “Actually, you still love him, don’t you?”

Christine White’s pupils quivered as she retorted in a hushed voice, “No!”

“Is there really none? If not, why did you choose to work with The Lane Family when you returned home, and why did you divorce Baird Lane from Molly Bort the same way you made him fall in love with you?” Ives Norton asked her, somewhat agitated.

Christine White lowered her eyes and did not speak.

Why?

She just felt resentful.

By choosing to work with The Lane Family, she simply wanted to show Baird Lane that Christine White, once a good-for-nothing who would only live off of him, could be powerful and stand on the same level as him with a company in power.

As for why he had to divorce Molly Bort that way …

Christine White’s hand on her bag clenched, forcing down the thought in her mind that she didn’t want to admit, nor did she want to.

“Okay, is it okay not to talk about it?” She changed the subject with a cold, hard tone.

Ives Norton sighed bitterly, “Okay, enough about Baird Lane, what about me?”

“What?”

“I confessed my love to you before and gave you time to think about it, now that so many days have passed, how have you considered it?” He gripped the steering wheel tightly, showing the tension inside.

Christine White, however, lowered her head and did not answer.

Ives Norton, seeing this with a deep gloom in his eyes, didn’t push her and restarted the car.

No words along the way.

When she got to the bottom of the apartment building, Christine White got out of the car and saw Ives Norton getting ready to back up and walk away, she called out to him, “Ives, wait.”

Ives Norton looked at her.

Christine White dropped her gaze to him as well, “I’m sorry … I can’t accept your confession.”

At those words, Ives Norton’s expression didn’t have the slightest surprise, nor did it change in the slightest, only that the gloom and loss in the bottom of his eyes became more and more intense.

“I knew this would be the outcome.” He said in an astringent voice.

Christine White’s mouth opened without making a sound.

Ives Norton sadly took off his glasses and covered his eyes with his hand so that she wouldn’t see the sadness in his eyes, “I knew that you didn’t love me, that’s why you considered it for so long, and I also knew that you’d eventually reject me, so I’ve always been psychologically prepared for that, but when I actually heard you reject it, it was still pretty hard on my heart yet.”

When he finished, he pretended to be fine and laughed a little.

But the reluctance in the laugh was audible to anyone.

Christine White felt bad and guilty, she closed her eyes and apologized written in her eyes, “Ives, I’m sorry ….”

“You don’t have to say sorry to me.” Ives Norton let his hand drop from his eyes and put his glasses back on, “I was prepared for this outcome, so you don’t have to tell me you’re sorry, things like feelings are supposed to be mutual, you don’t love me, so you have the right to reject me.”

“…” Christine White’s mouth dropped open, unable to make a sound.

Ives Norton rubbed a handful of her hair, “Well, that’s it, how about we just get along as friends from now on, and how about we don’t even talk about feelings anymore?”

Christine White bites her lip, “Ives …”

“It’s late, you should get back to resting, I’ll see you tomorrow.” Ives Norton interrupted what she was about to say and changed the subject.

And how could Christine White not see what he was up to.

It was just his way of trying to defuse the awkwardness and get her to stop thinking about it and feeling guilty about it.

“Christine, I’ll see you later.” Ives Norton waved goodbye to Christine White, then rolled up the window and drove off.

His car had just left in front of him, and a black sedan, two lanes across the street, left right behind him.

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