Her words held significant implications.


    It appeared to be a crucial clue suggesting that Mekhi had indeed employed some form of hypnosis on her.


    Lucinda and Cyrus exchanged knowing nces.


    Without hesitation, Lucinda exited the room and dialed Nathan’s number.


    She told him to arrange for a professional neurologist from the National Security Bureau.


    After the call, she gripped the phone tightly, feeling a slight sense of relief.


    Everything was progressing smoothly.


    She felt it was time to give it a shot.


    At the National Security Bureau, Ryder was in his small office.


    He didn’t have to embark on a mission with Fletcher today as he was granted a rare day off to spend in the office.


    Out of the blue, memories of the day Mekhi instructed the servants to destroy everything on the top floor resurfaced.


    With a thoughtful sigh, Ryder opened a drawer and brought out a small ss tube, hidden in the rear of it.


    It was well preserved, and it contained a few drops of clear Liquid.


    It appeared that many simr ss tubes had been destroyed in the backyard that day.


    Did Mekhi really do something bad? Ryder couldn’t help but ponder.


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    Mekhi had taken advantage of him and subjected him to oppression.


    If Mekhi were to be set free, would he be plunged back into the depths of suffering?


    Ryder gazed at the tube in his hand, torn by uncertainty.


    A sudden knock on the door startled him, nearly causing him to drop the tube.


    After regaining hisposure, he carefully returned the tube to its ce and asked in a calm tone, “Who is it?”


    The person outside continued to knock a few more times.


    “It’s Sonny, the leader of the fourth squad.


    ”


    In his office at the National Security Bureau, Nathan sat at his desk, reviewing the interrogation reports from the recent ident.


    Fletcher knocked on the door, entered, and stood before his desk.


    “Mr.


    Payne.


    ”


    Without lifting his gaze from the reports in his hand, Nathan asked in a low voice, “What’s the issue?”


    With his hands sped behind his back, Fletcher said, “You’ve detained Mr.


    Shaw in the interrogation room for forty-eight hours.


    Considering his as deputy director and the recent tragedy position involving his mother.


    “Get to the point.Text ? owned by N?velDrama.Org.


    ” Nathan shot him an impatient look.


    “If you can’t exin why you are here in five sentences, you’re in for an afternoon of intense training in my office.


    ”