Seize His Little Wife

Seeing how overwhelmed she was, that’s why he changed the subject, just hoping that she would relax and not think too much.

He’s really a great guy, better than Baird Lane.

But … She doesn’t love him!

She was destined to lose him.

“Christine, what are you still standing for, hurry up.” Ives Norton, who had walked to the entrance of the villa, saw no one behind him and twisted his head, only to realize that Christine White was still standing still, seemingly thinking about something, with a somewhat guilty look on her face.

Christine White heard his voice and rubbed her cheeks, straightening them slightly before she spoke back, “Coming.”

The words fell out of her mouth, and she lifted her foot to follow.

Once the two entered the villa, Ives Norton pressed a button on one of the walls in the living room.

Christine White then saw the wall next to the button suddenly flip over, revealing a passageway.

She raised an eyebrow in surprise, “This is actually a flap door.”

“Yeah, creative, huh?” Ives Norton smiled at her showing a mouthful of white teeth.

Christine White held her forehead, “Creative yes, but rustic too, I really didn’t think that you actually liked this style of design.”

“It can’t be helped, it’s safer, after all, nowadays, few people would think that there are still people designing such retro mechanism doors in their villas.”

“Did you just say, insurance some, in the basement, is that something?” Christine White asked curiously.

Ives Norton nodded, “The basement holds a lot of valuable medical specimens that have been passed down over several generations, you could say the basement is a warehouse dedicated to these specimens.”

Christine White gave a dawning oh, “So that’s how it is, so you’re not afraid of that Doctor Luise destroying those specimens for you when you keep him in the basement?”

“It’s okay, your men can tie him up tight.” Ives Norton waved his hand dismissively.All content © N/.ôvel/Dr/ama.Org.

Christine White shrugged her shoulders, “Well, since you put it that way, shall we go down now?”

She pointed to the passage behind the wall.

Ives Norton hmmm’d and turned the lights on in the passageway, “Come on, stay behind me and don’t look around, I’m afraid those specimens will scare you.”

At that, Christine White suddenly made a connection and rubbed her bare arms, “There wouldn’t be any human specimens, would there?”

“There are.” Ives Norton answered her seriously, “There are two, and in addition to that, there are some specimens of human entrails, as well as a variety of animal anatomical specimens.”

“Hiss …” Christine White draws back a breath of cool air, a few shades of fear rising faintly under her eyes, “This basement of yours, it’s really …”

“Scared?” Ives Norton stopped and turned his head to look at her.

The expression on Christine White’s small face was extremely forced, “Well, kind of, after all, the living are more or less squeamish about those, so I can’t figure out why you’d want to keep Doctor Luise in the basement.”

“Because of that, he won’t run away, he’s a psychiatrist and advanced hypnotist, as soon as someone comes into contact with him, they’ll be easily hypnotized by him and set him free, but not when he’s locked up here, your two henchmen are too scared of this place to come in here, so they won’t have to worry about anyone being hypnotized by him.” Ives Norton returned in a serious voice.

The corners of Christine White’s mouth continued to twitch, “That’s a pretty powerful explanation you’re giving, but I’m afraid of those specimens too, and I’m afraid to go in there when I hear what you just said.”

“It’s okay, the display cases that hold the specimens have curtains, I’ll pull them up later so you can’t see them.” Ives Norton said.

Christine White sighed, “I’m definitely not coming to your cottage next time.”

Ives Norton laughed harshly, “It’s my fault I didn’t make it clear to you beforehand, you asked me where was the safest place to keep someone and I thought of my place.”

“Well, why don’t you go ahead and close the curtain, and I’ll go in when it’s closed.” Christine White shoved him in the back.

Ives Norton answered evenly and went to draw the curtain, while Christine White stood alone in the passageway and waited.

After waiting about two or three minutes, Ives Norton came back and gave her an OK sign before she resumed her stride and walked toward him.

Finally got into the basement.

Christine White looked around and found that the basement was exceptionally large, at least more than a hundred square meters, and there were red curtains hanging on all sides, covering the entire basement.

Behind those curtains, she knew, would be the specimens Ives Norton was talking about.

Though she couldn’t see the specimens because of the curtain being in place, she could almost imagine how horrible those specimens looked when she thought about it in her head.

Wincing, Christine White hastily shook those images out of her mind and asked the man beside her, “What about that Doctor Luise?”

“Over here.” Ives Norton pointed toward the corner.

Christine White looked around, only to see that there was a man there tied to a chair with a towel stuffed in his mouth.

She was startled.

Ives Norton was busy asking, “What’s wrong?”

Christine White looked at the man in the corner and a few drops of cold sweat slid down the corner of her forehead, “How strange, I can’t believe I didn’t see him just now.”

Hearing this, Ives Norton laughed, “It’s normal, his presence has been low.”

“Hey?” Christine White froze, then took a deep breath, which stabilized her mind to survey the so-called Doctor Luise.

That Doctor Luise, like Ives Norton, is wearing a white coat, and not just a white coat, he’s white inside and out, head to toe.

On top of that, his face was white, white skin without blood, but his looks weren’t outstanding, just the ordinary kind, the only thing that was special, was those eyes.

The pupils of his eyes were vaguely gray and were squinting slightly, staring straight at her.

His eyes were also very deep, as if they were a black hole that was trying to suck people in.

Christine White was feeling a little lightheaded, and somehow her feet were still moving towards him uncontrollably.

But just two steps away, his arm was pulled by Ives Norton.

Ives Norton pulled her back with one hand and covered her eyes with the other, “Christine.”

At the sound of his voice, Christine White had a jolt and instantly came to her senses, recalling how she had just acted, a chill ran down her back, “I just …”

“You were hypnotized by him.” Ives Norton said in a heavy tone.

Christine White’s eyes widened, “Hypnotized?”

“Yes.” Ives Norton nodded, while not forgetting to give Doctor Luise in the corner a hard stare.

Christine White swallowed, “I’m hypnotized here?”

She was in a bit of disbelief.

Ives Norton let go of the hand covering her eyes, “That’s right, as I told you before, he’s highly talented in psychology and hypnosis, so don’t look into his eyes, hypnosis is many times mediated by the hypnotist’s eyes.”

After hearing Ives Norton’s explanation, Christine White growled, “I see.”

“Well, just don’t look him in the eye and you’ll be fine, come on, let’s go over there, and if you have anything to say, just ask him.” Ives Norton patted her on the shoulder.

Christine White hmmm’d and followed him to that Doctor Luise.

Probably because she had just been hypnotized, at this moment Christine White still had some fear in her heart, so she didn’t open her mouth, and it was Ives Norton who removed the towel from Doctor Luise’s mouth and helped her to open her mouth to ask Molly Bort to buy Doctor Luise’s question.

But asked a circle down, that Doctor Luise mouth hard very, froze a word did not answer, only with a pair of spiteful eyes, staring at Christine White and Ives Norton two people.

Ives Norton was out of ideas, “He won’t talk.”

Christine White closes her eyes before she accidentally meets Doctor Luise’s eyes and gets hypnotized again.

“Can I be tortured?” She asked in a cold voice.