Free Web NovelChapter 646: He Could Do Anything
Christian hesitated for a moment, and his tightly clenched fists loosened a bit.
Thereafter, he nodded and agreed, "Sure, I’ll make you forget me."
To Christian, Zen not loving him was a good thing.
This way, she could stay here as Wendy’s friend.
Christian would no longer be bothered by their love triangle.
It was clearly a good thing, but Christian still felt something was not right.
Seeing that they all stopped speaking, the hypnotist asked Christian, "Mr. Lucas, what memory do you want to be introduced to her?"
Christian paused for a while then said, "Let her remember that she is good friends with Wendy. Make her forget that she had betrayed Wendy.
"Also, make her forget that she had loved me. To her, I am her good friend’s husband.
"She had lost part of her memories to save Wendy. Michael had injected her with the drug just like Wendy."
The hypnotist nodded.
Thereafter, the hypnotist opened his box again and took out bottles of medicine.
After mixing them, the hypnotist put the concoction in a syringe.
Seeing the hypnotist walking toward her, Zen did not struggle at all.
She knew that there was no use struggling.
The hypnotist administered the concoction through Zen’s neck.
A few minutes later, Zen was dazed.
A voice rang in her ear. "Open your eyes and see..." Zen opened her eyes and blurrily saw an object waving in front of her.
"Do you still remember who you are?" the hypnotist asked.
"I am... Zen Tanner," Zen mumbled.
"And who is the person you love most?"
"The person I love the most is... is..." When Zen was here, all her emotions were triggered.
She was uneasy.
The hypnotist immediately asked, "Why are you so stirred?"
"Because... because he is also the person, I hate the most..."
Although Zen was following the hypnotist’s waving object as she spoke, her tears fell uncontrollably.
"Why do you love and hate him the most?"
"When I fell in love with him, I didn’t know that he was a cruel man.
"The one I fell in love with was gentle and optimistic, always smiling.
"But soon after, I realized that he was not like that, that he was a devil.
"I didn’t want to love him anymore, but I couldn’t control myself.
"I was pregnant with his child, and I was very happy. He said he wanted the baby.
"I thought that he would be happy too.
"In the end, my child died in his hands.
"Why did you save me? Why didn’t you let me die? My life is a living hell. I’m in too much misery.
"I hate myself even more. Why could I not stop loving him despite knowing that he was evil?
"I don’t want to love him anymore... never want to love him anymore..." Hearing Zen’s words, Christian didn’t say anything. He just watched her intently, clenching his fists.
At that moment, Christian actually felt sorry for Zen.
But he quickly shook off the remorse he felt.
Who was he?
He was the big devil Christian.
It was not possible at all for him to have a conscience.
If he had, it would only be a hallucination.
"What was the most unforgettable thing he did for you?" the hypnotist asked.
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"Me and him... At that time, I was still not familiar with him. We were both at MC. I was a designer, and he was the vice-chairman.
"I knew he was way out of my league, and I could only look at him from afar. One time, I went out to eat and forgot to bring my meal card.
"He swiped his for me.
"Then, I raised my head and was surprised to see him. It was the first time that I felt my heart race.
"He had a warm and bright smile..." Zen reminisced what happened back then.
"No, what you said don’t exist. You do not love Christian. You only know Christian because he is your friend’s, Wendy’s husband. You are envious of their relationship, and you’ve always wanted to find a man like Christian because is good to Wendy..." the hypnotist began to introduce fake memories to Zen.
Christian did not wait for the hypnosis on Zen to be done. He turned and left the room.
He did not want to stay there, neither did he want to hear those things related to him that Zen had recalled.
He did not care about just how miserable Zen was.
He only cared about Wendy.
As long as Wendy loved him, it was good.
After leaving the room, Christian went downstairs. He walked to the alcohol cabinet and took a bottle of wine.
Christian poured a glass of wine and gulped it down.
Half an hour later, the hypnotist took his box and walked out with his apprentice.
He saw that Christian was drinking alone. He hesitated for a while before walking up to him. "Mr. Lucas, it’s done."
Christian nodded and did not speak.
The hypnotist did not dare to say anything. He nodded slightly. He was about to leave with his apprentice when Christian stopped them. "Wait..." The hypnotist immediately turned and looked at Christian as he asked, "What other instructions does Mr. Lucas have?"
"Is your hypnosis really effective?" Christian asked.
The hypnotist thought that Christian probably wanted to have another person hypnotized and instantly answered, "I could only say that I’ve hypnotized many people. It’s hard to find other hypnotists in the world who can succeed."
Christian’s eyes drooped as he looked at the wine in the glass, and he asked in a deep voice, "Then, what about me?"
The hypnotist was a distance away. Thus, he did not hear clearly what Christian had said. "Mr. Lucas, what did you say?"
Christian swirled his glass and then gulped it down. Looking at the hypnotist, he said once more, "Could you hypnotize me?"
Hearing what Christian had said, the hypnotist was startled and instantly replied, "Mr. Lucas, are you serious?"
Who would want themselves to be hypnotized?
"No, I’m not." Christian waved his hand, motioning that they could leave.
The hypnotist bowed, then left with his apprentice.
Actually, Christian was really serious.
The idea just came into him.
It was just that he did not know why he would have such an idea.
Wendy and Zen had clearly been hypnotized, and had new memories introduced to them according to his specifications.
For a moment, why did he think about hypnotizing himself to make himself forget loving Wendy?
Of course, this was only a passing idea.
Once Wendy woke up, everything would be a perfect start.
Wendy would only remember that she loved him and would also think that the child she was carrying was Christian’s.
Christian did not care that the child was Michael’s. He could let Wendy give birth to the child safely and even nurture the child as his own.
As long as Wendy loved him, he could do anything.
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Christian drank a bottle of wine by himself.
He had high alcohol tolerance.
He wanted to be drunk, but did not dare to really get drunk.
He was worried that Wendy would wake up soon. He had to be the first person that Wendy saw when she opened her eyes.
Finishing the last sip of wine in the glass, Christian smashed the glass onto the floor.
Seeing the shattered shards on the floor, the assistant was terrified that his heart almost skipped a beat.
He did not know what was going on with Christian right now.
Everything was going according to his plan.
The staff did not dare to go up and clean up the glass shards.
Finally, Christian stood up and looked toward the assistant, and said, "The men know how to carry on with this, right?"
The assistant instantly nodded. "They know."
Since Wendy was hypnotized, the people around her had to behave accordingly.
None of them could afford to be careless, for fear of exposing something or Wendy discovering anything unusual.
Christian did not say anything as he went upstairs.
Seeing that Christian had left, the assistant immediately gathered all the house staff and bodyguards.
The living room was swiftly crowded.
The assistant looked at them as he said coldly, "From now on, Ms. Stewart is Mr.
Lucas’s wife and is carrying his child.
"She and Ms. Tanner have just been rescued by us from Michael Lucas’s hands. If you don’t know what to say and what not to say, then excuse yourself.
"Anyone who exposes something or say something they shouldn’t, you’re dead.
Understood?"
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Christian went upstairs and then into Wendy’s room.
At the moment, the room was very quiet.
It was so quiet that Christian could hear his breathing.
He sat by the bed with his eyes on Wendy’s face.
This familiar face was etched in his mind, and he could not get enough of it no matter what.
Christian’s hand lightly caressed Wendy’s cheek.
He was careful that he would wake Wendy.
Christian spoke softly, "Did you know, you’re the only person I want to protect?
"I, Christian Lucas, am naturally cold and could not feel much emotions.
"I couldn’t even remember being affectionate toward my parents since I was young.
I only had the most basic sense of responsibility and duty.
"Even if they died in front of me, I wouldn’t have felt heartbroken.
"Of course to pretend that I’m a normal person, I should show pain and sadness, even squeeze out a few tears.
"I’ve always felt that my coldness is hereditary.
"Look at my parents, one more selfish than the other.
"Others thought that Anthony Lucas truly loved my mother, but actually he didn’t show her any affection at all.
"He relied on Winnie Quinn’s family, and in front of other people, he had always been mocked as a dependent man.
"At home, he had to face the domineering Winnie Quinn.
"That pathetic pride of his gained satisfaction from my mother.
"Because my mother would follow him and satisfy him, let him gain the dignity that a man should have.
"Furthermore, my mother was not his only lover.
"It’s just because my mother had satisfied his desire to conquer.
"And so throughout all these years, he had at last chosen to be with my mother.
"But did you think that my mother truly loved him?"
