My Lord, My Billionaire Master novel Chapter 185

H—earing that, William stood up from his chair, and walked towards them. The strong aura from his body made the three therapists feel pressured.

"What do you mean?"

William asked coldly.

"Although Miss Mary not answer any questions today, there was a slight change in expression on her face. Through the test results, we discovered that Miss Clyne's heart seemed to have become as calm as still water." the psychiatrist said.

"What did you say?"

William's face immediately darkened.

What do you mean her heart is like still water?

How could his woman's heart be like still water!

"This is what I saw from the test results. Miss Clyne doesn't have any expectations for this world, she can't see any hope, and she doesn't want to do anything. We generally call these patients living dead. " The therapist observed William's expression and carefully said those words.

The living dead.

His Alice was a living corpse?

William's handsome face turned green, he stretched out his arm and grabbed the doctor who was speaking to him across the table, and looked at him fiercely, "You think that's what I want to hear?"

He called them over to listen to Alice becoming a living dead man?

"Mr. Cullen, don't be angry yet, we've already thought of the therapeutic regimen." the doctor stammered.

Hearing that, William loosened his collar, and spat out a single word from the thin lip, "Speak!"

The reason the Miss Clyne has become like this is because of this third party's public opinion. The adoptive parents, sisters, and relatives that have raised her for more than twenty years all splashed her with dirty water in public, slandering her. The people also all thought that she was a third party who deserved to be chopped into pieces.

"Go on."

"Although Miss Clyne doesn't need to see the public opinion anymore, there are some injuries that have already been settled. They will grow on her body like a tumor, and unless you cut them off ruthlessly, she will be very difficult to heal." The psychiatrist said professionally.

"Excision?"

William asked coldly, he leaned against the table and sat down, his black eyes cold and filled with thought.

"Yes, she was the only one in Miss Clyne who went through all of this. The entire world was cursing her, and no one helped her. Under the siege of everyone, she hugged her head and squatted down, but no one reached out a hand to help her." the doctor said.

"Our therapeutic regimen hypnotized the Miss Clyne, so we went through another trip to the shopping mall." The doctor told him his plan.

"How dare you!"

William roared out without thinking, his expression extremely ugly.

He had already watched that video repeatedly. Every time he had watched it, he wanted to kill these people.

Hundreds and thousands of people were besieging a woman in the mall, and everything was falling on her.

He watched her look around helplessly, then slowly put her head in her hands and squatted down, allowing everyone to attack her. He could feel her helplessness and despair even through the screen.

They actually wanted Alice to experience this a second time!

"If it doesn't reappear, the tumor will remain in Miss Clyne's body." The doctor took a step back in fear, then looked at William and said, "Moreover, Miss Clyne was desperate to the extreme then. Let's hypnotize her again and create a hero to save her."

"Go on." Hero? What hero.

"As long as we can find a good hypnotist, we can reproduce the situation then. Then, when she wakes up, even if she knows that everything is fake, she won't feel so hopeless when she remembers that incident. " the doctor said.

Sounds like a way.

"What is the probability of success?"

William asked coldly.

"It depends on the hypnotist's ability, as well as the hero's deep trust in the Miss Clyne. The success rate will be as high as 90%." "Because we've had such cases and we've all been successful and we all thought we could try."

"A hero of extreme trust?"

William asked.

"It's the Mr. Cullen. During the test just now, we found out that the Miss Clyne has a lot of trust in you." The psychiatrist moved his laptop around.

The camera pointed at Alice.

The psychiatrist's exaggerated voice could be heard -

"Ah, someone's coming to save you, you can't see them clearly, who is it? Prince Charming? Superman? No, it doesn't seem to be. Was it the Steward Daniel? is it William? "

When he talked about the few people in front of her, Alice's expression did not change at all.

But when the name "William" came out, Alice's long eyelashes trembled, and a ray of luster flashed past her eyes.

William's chest fiercely shook.

She reacted to his name. Was he her hero?

She trusts you. As long as you cooperate with the hypnotic treatment, there is a large chance of healing Miss Clyne's psychological trauma. "The psychiatrist continued, "Look, I mentioned the name of the question several times just now. Miss Clyne has a certain level of reaction."

William stared deadly at the screen.

As expected, every time the therapist intentionally or unintentionally mentioned his name, Alice's face would change slightly.

She really did react to him.

"Mr. Cullen, you saw it all. How about this, before the incident at the market happens, you can treat it as soon as possible. Otherwise, if it goes on for too long, the scars will become unbreakable." The psychiatrist waited for William's answer.

William stared at Alice who was on the screen, his chest was moving extremely quickly, he almost agreed to it.

But no.