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Meanwhile, the doctor and the nurse were injecting Toby with some febrifuge to reduce his fever. “How is

my boss?” Zane stood aside and asked in a concerned manner.

“He is fine. It’s just that the rain might have probably caused inflammation on his wound.

We’ve changed his bandage, so all we have to do now is wait until his fever subsides.”

“That’s some good news.” Tom patted his chest in relief

Soon, the nurse threw the syringe away and put Toby on a drip before excusing herself. After that, Tom

reached for his phone as he intended to inform Rose and everyone else at the Fuller Residence about

Toby’s condition, but before he could make the call, his boss came to his senses.

“”President Fuller.” Tom put down his phone and helped Toby sit up straight.

As Toby leaned on the headboard, his feverish red cheeks were replaced by a sickly pale face. Then, he

looked around the ward and found his wrist attached to a drip, whereupon he asked in a hoarse voice,

“What happened to me?”

“You had an inflammation on your wound and a fever,” Tom answered.

Toby closed his eyes and asked, “Who took me here to the hospital then?” Did Sonia bring me here?

“It was me,” Tom replied, shattering Toby’s hope with his answer.

While Toby pursed his lips and shot a cold gaze at Tom, he appeared to be confused and lost.

Why does it seem like he thinks I‘m a busybody all the time when I‘m just trying to help? Is this all my

hallucination? Tom faked a cough and added, “Um. Right after you passed out from your fever, Miss

Reed gave me a call and told me to take you to the hospital.”

Upon hearing his assistant’s reply, Toby was seen with his eyes brightening up in happiness. Well, Sonia

might not have taken me here herself, but it was her who told Tom to admit me to the hospital. At the

thought of that, Toby somehow lightened up a little as he seemed to be more approachable.

Nevertheless, the vibe took an unexpected turn when Tom suddenly asked, “Has Miss Reed forgiven

you, President Fuller?” As he recalled seeing Toby lying on the ground, he reckoned Sonia was probably

still mad at him because she wouldn’t have let him lie down had she forgiven him. However, he thought it

was better for him to hear from Toby himself rather than jump to conclusions.

Toby massaged his temples, apparently looking a little dizzy. “I fainted before I could get it out of my

mouth.”

Tom raised the corner of his lips, calling Toby useless on the inside. Needless to say, he didn’t dare to

speak his mind and lecture his boss, so he faked a cough and said, “Well, your health is more important,

so let’s wait till you recover from your fever before we decide what to do

next.”

“Have you found a hypnotist that I told you to?” Toby squinted and asked.

“I contacted one earlier, but it seemed that he couldn’t find time to make it, so I’m trying to contact

someone else,” Tom replied.

Toby clenched his jaw and said, “Get it done as soon as possible. For now, get Dr. Anderson to see me.”

Although Kurtis couldn’t see through his problems, he would still like to consult his professional opinion

regarding his issues.

“Alright,” Tom replied with an affirmative hum and nodded, reaching for his phone to give Kurtis a call.

An hour later, Kurtis showed up at the ward. “President Fuller.”

“Please have a seat, Dr. Anderson.” Toby pointed at the chair next to the bed.

Kurtis thanked Toby and grabbed a chair before sitting on it. “I believe you have sent for me because you

have some questions about our previous meeting, right?”

“Precisely. You suggested that I should seek help from a few other psychiatrists earlier to see whether I

was really hypnotized. While all their diagnoses showed the same result, it turned out that I was indeed

hypnotized.” Toby

fixed his gaze on the doctor.

“Are you sure, President Fuller?” Kurtis held his glasses in surprise.

“I met the person who hypnotized me.” Toby

gritted his teeth, his every word filled with rage and murderous intent.

Kurtis expressed his curiosity. “And who exactly was that?”

Hypnotism was a magical yet dangerous art because of its capability of manipulating a person’s mind

and erasing one’s memory. In fact, some of the greatest hypnotists could even turn anyone into their

mindless slaves, which would make them nothing different from gods. Because of that, hypnosis was

considered to be a form of black magic that was prohibited in certain countries,

At the same time, Toby was beginning to suspect that the person, who hypnotized him earlier, was

among the world’s greatest hypnotists due to his ability to keep his hypnotic effects undetected by so

many psychiatrists. While there were only a handful of godlike hypnotists in the world, they were usually

aged and old. Besides, most of them had even signed a pact to never use their knowledge and talent for

the wrong course. Therefore, he desperately wanted to know which hypnotist had broken the pact by

committing the evil deed.

“I don’t know, but my men are investigating the matter. All I know is that he is young and…. handsome.”

Toby knitted his eyebrows when he described the mysterious man’s good looks. After all, it somehow felt

weird for him to compliment another man for his good looks.

“A young man?” Kurtis was stunned, “How is that possible?”