York expressed his surprise, "There weren't many PhD students specializing in hypnosis in our cohort; I should known them all. But I don't recall any student from Hustuabourg with the surname Stone."Keegan showed York a photo on his phone, "This is the person."York paused, a flicker of recognition in his eyes, "That's Yoel Stanley.""He's Joplonese?" Keegan asked, taken aback.York nodded, "He wasn't in our university or in my cohort, but he often attended our professor's lectures. He was perceptive and a quick learner. The professor favored him. But Yoel's reputation was tarnished. He was once embroiled in a lawsuit for illegally hypnotizing a girl, though the case was dropped due to lack of evidence."He then opened a studio, using skills gleaned from the lectures. He gained some fame but remained ethically questionable, spending much of his earnings in brothels and on alcohol. Academically, he stagnated. His skills waned, leading him to use banned substances on clients. Once
Aldor, feeling like a pawn in a whimsical game, approached Aurora. She immediately grabbed his collar and began scrubbing his face fiercely with a wet wipe. The force reminded Aldor of a vigorous bathhouse scrub, making him wince and quickly pull away."Why are you dodging? Proud of that lipstick mark on your face?" Aurora scolded, irritated."Lipstick mark?" Aldor asked, bewildered.Aurora glared at him, "Jaylene kissed you in the car. Did you enjoy it? Remember, she's not Mr. Saun's daughter. Forget about becoming a wealthy son-in-law!"Aldor, at a loss for words, asked, "So, we're over?""Over what?" Aurora was confused."You told me to give up on my dreams of marrying into wealth," he said seriously.Aurora, momentarily speechless, retorted, "I meant her, not you! And how long have we been dating? Can you even tell if it's serious? Or do you want to end it? If so, you tell Grandma. I won't take the blame!"Seeing her agitated state, he smiled softly, "So, I can still dream
"Keegan?" Darcie's voice was tinged with uncertainty. She thought, 'It's unusual for Keegan to be with Jaylene so late.'"Why do you have Jaylene's phone?" she inquired.Stella, mimicking Keegan's voice, explained, "Jaylene had too much to drink. I brought her to my place to help sober her up. She didn't want to go home in this state, fearing you'd be angry."Darcie frowned, "Keegan, bringing Jaylene to your place is inappropriate. You're engaged to Stella, even if just in name. It looks bad. Send her home now."After a feigned pause, Stella replied, "I planned to, but Jaylene insisted on staying, not wanting to upset you while drunk. Don't worry; Aldor's here too. It won't affect Jaylene's reputation."Darcie was silent for a moment. Just as Stella thought she had been persuaded, Darcie said, "Turn on the video call. I want to see Jaylene."Stella, maintaining her composure, agreed, "Okay."The call ended, and Darcie's video call request soon came through on Jaylene's phone.S
Darcie pondered before asking Keegan, "You went out for dinner with Jaylene. Did you have any alcohol?"Keegan answered, "I'm on medication, so I can't drink."Darcie pressed, "Why didn't you persuade Jaylene not to drink so much? It's not good for a girl to get drunk in public."Stella felt a twinge of irritation when she listened to the conversation. She thought, 'Both mother and daughter never reflect on their actions. They're always quick to blame others.'Keegan said coolly, "Darcie, I did try to persuade her. But Jaylene is an adult now and can make her own choices. If you see a problem with it, please warn her to stay away from me next time. It's also troubling for me."Darcie's expression soured.Keegan was uninterested in prolonging the conversation, so he turned the phone's camera to show Jaylene lying on the bed. She was neatly dressed but visibly sweating, with a cup of beverage for hangover relief beside her.Darcie attempted to call Jaylene through the phone, but s
Stella, usually adept at handling precarious situations, now faced a new challenge. Jaylene's phone was locked, and she did not know the password. Keegan then took the phone. He paused momentarily before entering his own birthday as the passcode."Quite the romantic, isn't she?" Stella remarked sarcastically.He responded with a half-smile. Then, he ingeniously activated the reverse wireless charging feature on Jaylene's phone, attaching his own phone to its back to drain the battery."Such a feature exists?" Stella exclaimed, astonished.Keegan answered dryly, "If you paid attention to more than just the camera pixels when buying a phone, you'd find it has other uses."Stella fell silent as he opened several battery-draining apps on Jaylene's phone to accelerate the battery depletion.Once the setup was complete, Keegan excused himself to talk to York, leaving Stella alone with the phone. Curiosity got the better of her, and she opened Jaylene's WhatsApp, finding Keegan's contac
Before Keegan could respond, Stella interjected firmly, "Agreeing not to use that medicine was my limit. If you keep pushing me not to share it, we'll file for a divorce tomorrow. No need to continue this farce!"Keegan remained silent momentarily, then said, "What if you exceed her data limit? Connect both phones to the Wi-Fi. We have a gigabit connection here; it'll be faster."Stella thought, 'At least he's got that right.'A car engine echoed from downstairs as Stella connected the phones to the Wi-Fi. Peering through the curtains, Keegan saw the Saun family car pulling up. Darcie had arrived.Stella began to panic, "Why is she here already? The battery isn't drained yet, and I haven't finished sending the photos.""Stay calm," Keegan reassured her, handing her a coat. "Go to the next room and keep quiet. I'll handle Darcie. Remember to delete her chat history and Wi-Fi from the phone after the upload. Don't worry if the video isn't fully sent. Just be silent."Stella nodded.
Keegan's Adam's apple bobbed as he approached Stella. He reached down to take her phone away gently, "Stop looking at this. Let's go home."Stella looked up at him, her eyes red and swollen. She pleaded, "Give it to me."He pursed his lips before saying, "Let's go home first."Her voice was hoarse with emotion. She said, "Give it to me."Instead of handing over the phone, Keegan pocketed it. As Stella stood up to retrieve it, he enveloped her in his arms, his voice soft yet firm, "Don't look anymore. Whatever you want to know, I'll tell you."Stella clung to his shirt, the image of his bloody figure in a hospital bed haunting her. "How much did you suffer?" she asked, her voice breaking. She trembled in his embrace, tears streaming down her cheeks, "You're even scared of injections, yet you had to endure thirteen stitches without anesthesia. Didn't it hurt?"The videos on Jaylene's phone had shaken Stella deeply as they revealed Keegan's vulnerability and pain. She had documented
"Sure." Keegan was surprisingly compliant.Then, he took some clean clothes and went to the bathroom while Stella lay on the bed and watched those videos and photos after she changed into her pajamas.It was like Jaylene had a pathological obsession with Keegan. She seemed to particularly enjoy the time when he lost his ability to walk, and she had to take care of him. She would appear in almost every video she took during that time. There was also a video that recorded the entire process of Keegan being hypnotized.During the process, he had not yet recovered, and his body was still very weak. That was the time when his mental state was the most fragile, and it was reflected as such. The hypnotist tried three times without success until Keegan took the medication in the end.The attempt was not smooth as Keegan kept resisting mentally, so he looked painfully distressed in the video.His resistance became more apparent, especially when the hypnotist suggested that he and Jaylene w