Chapter 987
Ivan took a step closer to Camilla, moving slowly. When he was just a step away, he stopped and leaned in a bit.
He sniffed lightly. "Miss Jenkins, what perfume are you wearing?"
Camilla frowned and quickly stepped back, noticing Ivan's odd look.
Even though Ivan seemed familiar, it didn't give him the right to be so forward.
Suddenly, her heel twisted, and she was on the brink of falling, but in the next moment, she felt Ivan's strong arm around her waist.
Just as she was about to pull away, Ivan raised his hand and snapped his fingers. The snap echoed in her ear, and her mind went blank. She fainted almost instantly.
"Haley. I finally found you."
Ivan scooped her up, burying his face in her neck and taking a deep breath. This was his Haley, her scent just like it was four years ago.
He inhaled her scent deeply, which turned into soft kisses, from her neck to her lips, continuously intertwining and nibbling.
"I didn't see anything!"
The suite door suddenly opened, and a blond, blue-eyed man walked out.
Seeing the scene, he quickly covered his eyes, turned around, and tried to close the door.
Ivan stopped kissing and commanded calmly, "Come here."
"Mr. Winston, I really didn't see anything. I'll come out after you and Ms. Deross are done."
Ivan adjusted Camilla's collar, making sure no skin was visible, and then said, "Pitt, come check on her."
Pitt, the psychologist who had been close to Haley four years ago and skilled in hypnosis, went back to his room to get his tools and then walked over.
He stared at Haley lying on the sofa. "It really is Ms. Deross, but her face has some slight changes with cosmetic surgery. Mr. Winston, I'll use hypnosis to wake Ms. Deross."
He sat on the sofa opposite her, shaking a pocket watch in his hand, the faint sound echoing in the living room.
"Ms. Deross, please open your eyes. This is your hometown where you grew up..."
He tried several times, but Haley kept her eyes tightly shut.
Ivan pressed his lips tightly. "Everyone in Brussville calls her Miss Jenkins."
"Miss Jenkins, you are the adopted daughter of the Jenkins family. Have you ever thought about finding your biological parents?"
Pitt's hypnotic voice slowly repeated, until Camilla on the sofa finally opened her eyes.
Her cold eyes were filled with confusion and bewilderment, showing the influence of hypnosis.
"Miss Jenkins, do you remember the first scene you saw when you woke up?"
A pocket watch swung before Camilla, reflected in multiple mirrors to appear as five, making her feel dizzy and disoriented.
"I woke up in a hospital without memory. I had a new name, Camilla Jenkins."
Pitt continued, "Is there anyone you must see?"
Camilla's previously vacant eyes suddenly showed a hint of coldness. Her rosy lips trembled as she slowly spoke, "My child, my child..."
Ivan was suddenly shocked and made a gesture.
Pitt closed the pocket watch, and Camilla's eyes shut again as she fainted once more.
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