Chapter 235 Hallucination
Even after combing through the bathroom, he couldn’t find anyone.
All of a sudden, he heard a slight rustle that resonated from the bedroom.
Immediately, Mason made his way toward the bedroom.
When he entered the room, he caught sight of a seductive figure on the bed. Yet, the woman looked like she was in great pain.
Mason stared at the woman for several moments before he strode toward the bed. Carefully, he pulled Arielle’s hand away from her face.
Immediately, Mason jolted in astonishment.
Instead of Arielle, the woman was actually Yvette.
Why on earth is Yvette here?
Mason quickly moved to help Yvette into an upright position. “Yvette, are you alright?” he coaxed gently as he shook her shoulders in an attempt to wake her up.
Upon Mason’s words, Yvette’s eyes fluttered wide open, and she locked gazes with him.
Just as Mason wanted to ask her why she was in the room, he felt a throbbing pain that pounded in his head. Immediately, his vision turned blurry.
“Yvette…” Mason mumbled before he collapsed onto the bed. Promptly, he lost consciousness.
Arielle pushed Mason’s limp body off her and rose to her feet with an impassive expression.
To tell the truth, she wasn’t Yvette. In fact, the woman’s identity belonged to none other than Arielle.
Mason had hallucinated and mistook her for Yvette instead.
Wait a minute, why was I thinking of Vinson all of a sudden?
Is the cure starting to lose its effect? No, no, the drug will reveal the true feelings of one’s heart. I don’t have any feelings for Vinson. Even if I begin to hallucinate, he won’t appear. I’m overthinking things.
Arielle inhaled deeply to calm her nerves and continued to move Mason.
The play had just begun; thus, Arielle didn’t want to waste any more time lingering on such thoughts.
Back in the lobby, Yvette tricked a young woman. Foolishly, the young woman fell for her schemes and shifted their conversation topic to talk about the renovations in Yvette’s mansion.
The young woman was the one who had tried to accuse Arielle in Harvey’s home. Yet, at that time, she’d ended up humiliating herself instead.
“Yvette, I heard that you just finished renovating your house last year. The new designs must look stunning! Once the birthday party is over, you should bring us around for a tour!” The words spilling out of the young woman’s mouth were nothing but white lies to flatter Yvette.
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