Chapter 162
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Chapter 162 The Mortia Therapy âI havenât encountered the situation you mentioned before, but I canât rule out the possibility of memory confusion. If you can be sure that you really didnât know each other.before, you can still use hypnosis.â Zane said patiently.
Ainsley pondered for a moment. She did not know Serina before. Her experiences in the past few years were clearly engraved in her mind, which left no room for Serina, let alone memories about her.
âZane, I understand what you said. I can be sure.â Ainsley said solemnly.
Zane thought for a while and continued, âIf possible, I recommend Mortia therapy.â
âYou mean the period of absolute bed rest?â
âYes, but it canât be the traditional absolute bed rest treatment. Serina is in a state of disquiet now, and she will be terrified if she is a little disturbed.
You can let her establish a sense of selfâprotection first.â Zane said seriously.
âI see.â
The Mortia therapy that Zane mentioned was a treatment for neuroticism. Now Serina suffered from insomnia, memory confusion, and social phobia, which were the symptoms of severe neuroticism.
The absolute bed rest period she mentioned was the most important part of Mortia therapy. It was to isolate Serina and forbid her from communicating with other people. Except for eating and necessary activities, she must stay in bed absolutely.
This was very difficult for Serina, but if she persevered, she would slowly accept the fear as a natural emotion.
Before Mortia therapy could be performed, Ainsley had to defend her paper in the Decker Contest.
During these seven days, Ainsley would conduct a comprehensive monitoring of Serinaâs condition and record the results.
The day before the online defense, Ainsley had been preparing nervously in the library, and the librarian even handed her the key to the library to fully support her in the Decker Contest.
Professor Wade emailed some of the questions he had sorted out to Ainsley. A few days ago, he had been helping her to simulate the defense. Apart from him, other psychology experts from the school helped with it.
After she had memorized all the answers in her heart, it was almost two oâclock in the morning, and it was already late when she returned home.
She got up early the next day and went to the library to prepare for the defense that night.
In the luxurious private room of Fog Isle Hotel, Kaitlin woke up naked, staring at the naked man next to her and feeling terrified.
The hangover headache made it impossible for her to think about what had happened, but she couldnât ignore the pain all over her body.
She was drinking at the bar last night and met this man when she was intoxicated, and somehow they came to the hotel.
She pushed the man, âWake up!â
The man woke up and even wanted to hold Kaitlin in his arms. She pushed his hand away and said viciously, âGet out! Get out!â
âBi*ch, itâs you who turned to me for satisfaction last night! How dare you let me go now. Do you forget how you clung to me yesterday?â The man looked at Kaitlin lewdly.
Kaitlin wrapped herself tightly with a quilt and cursed, âGet out of here! Just pretend that what happened yesterday never happened!â
The man sneered and took out a memory card from his pocket, âYou ask me to get out?
Okay, Iâll get out, and tomorrow you will see these photos and videos posted online!â
What?
Kaitlin was petrified, and she stared at the thing in the manâs hand in disbelief.
She said in horror, âHow dare you? Do you know who I am?â
âOf course, I know you are Ms. Baldry. Do you want this memory card?â The man said with a smirk.
Kaitlin swallowed. She would never have thought that she would be photographed and videoed.
If this video was really sent out, she would definitely be beaten to death by her grandfather, definitely!
Even Cason would not help her again, absolutely not!
âGive it to me! What do you want?â She looked at the man warily.
âMoney. Your Baldry family is so rich, and is it a fair trade for you to pay a little to buy back your videos and photos?â
âHow much do you want?â Kaitlinâs voice trembled.
The man sneered, âTen million! Give me ten million, and Iâll give you this memory card.â
Ten million?
Kaitlinâs pupils shrank sharply. Where could she find ten million?
The man was getting impatient, âHow about it, Ms. Baldry? Ten million, do you want to buy it?â
âI would give you the money! Donât send it out.â
The man put the memory card in his pocket and threw a piece of paper over, âContact me in three days, my name is Rai.â
Kaitlin took the paper nervously, seeing Rai get dressed and leave the hotel.
Kaitlin twined her arms around her legs tightly in fear. Her pocket money was only 80 thousand dollars a month, and there was not a penny left every month. She had squandered the New Yearâs money and the money given by her brother. Even if she sold all her assets, it would only be two million dollars, including the jewelry that her brother bought for her.
There were eight million dollars left, and where could she find so much money?
Kaitlin burst into tears. If that da*ned Ainsley could return the 16 million dollars given by her brother, she could get the video back.
But how to get it back?
Back home, Kaitlin returned to the room in a daze and bumped into Kaliyah on the stairs.
âKaitlin, why didnât you come back last night? Mom and your brother are both worried about you.â Kaliyah asked.
Kaitlin avoided her gaze and shook her head, âI played with my friends too late yesterday, so I stayed at her house.â Kaliyah nodded and was about to go downstairs.
Kaitlin seemed to have just recovered and immediately stopped her, âKaliyah!â
âHuh? Whatâs the matter?â
Kaitlin seemed to have caught a lifeâsaving straw. She walked up to Kaliyah, grabbed her arm, and asked eagerly, âKaliyah, do you have money?â
âKaitlin, do you need money? How much?â Kaliyah was confused.
âI need two million dollars.â
Kaliyah widened her eyes in shock, âKaitlin, why do you want so much money?â
Kaitlin was disturbed by her question, âKaliyah, stop asking. Will you lend me?â
Kaliyah pondered for a moment and said, âKaitlin, I still have one million dollars to lend you. The rest of the money has been invested and canât be withdrawn now. If time presses, you can ask Cason first.â
âNo! Kaliyah, donât tell Cason!â Kaitlin said anxiously.
She couldnât tell Cason, who would beat her to death if he knew it.
âBack in the room, Kaitlin still couldnât calm down. She rummaged through the drawers and took out all the jewelry, as well as the luxuries in the closet.
She checked off everything and found that these were only worth Post navigation Starting with A Divorce novel (Ainsley and Cason)
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