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Unveiling the Genius Behind the Divorcee novel Chapter 216

Chapter 216 The One in the Dream

Lines of data codes flashed rapidly across the screen. Although Aylin couldn’t decipher their specific meanings, she recognized that this was IT hacking technology.

The man before her seemed to be teaching, her something “Here, give it a try yourself.” The man carefully instructed.

And it seemed as if her body was acting on its own accord, her hands automatically typing away on the keyboard.

She wanted to get closer to see the man’s face clearly and ask who he was, but her hands and feet seemed to be controlled, unable to move at all.

The man’s praise was pleasant to hear, “You’ve done very well. In just a few short months, you’ve already surpassed your master.”

“Of course!” she heard her own voice filled with joy and ambition, “After all, you admire strong people, so I must strive to be even better than you!”

He was rendered speechless.

After struggling intensely, she couldn’t act according to her will in the dream. Instead, it was Aylin who completely woke up from the dream.

She sat up in bed, her long hair draped over her shoulders, panting for breath.

Upon raising my head, I realized that the sky had already begun to brighten. Surprisingly, this dream had lasted the entire night.

Upon touching my weary eyes, I surprisingly find the corners damp, with traces of unshed tears lingering above.

Aylin felt as if she was in another world, her entire being floating as if she was no longer part of the mortal realm. It took her a while to snap out of her dreamlike state and realize that something was amiss.

She had no recollection of the man in her dream, yet their interactions were inexplicably intimate. Just a few words exchanged between them were enough to fill Aylin with a sense of inexplicable sorrow, leaving her overwhelmed with melancholy.

How strange…

Even so, the man kept calling her “Ayl” affectionately, which was too intimate. Robert had never called her that way before.

Who is this person?

Aylin couldn’t figure it out, her mind disturbed for no apparent reason. Unable to sleep, she decided to get up and freshen up.

As she descended the stairs, her long hair was already tied into a gentle, casual low ponytail. She wore a soft knitted cardigan, and the housekeepers made way for her as they saw her coming.

As Aylin passed through the living room, John, who was instructing the housekeeper, immediately noticed her pale complexion. He hurried over and said, “Good morning, Ms. Koch.”

Aylin nodded at him, “Good morning, John.”

John looked at the weariness in her brow and couldn’t help but worry for her. “Ms. Koch, you don’t look too well today. Did you not sleep well?”

Aylin rubbed her forehead and said, “Hmm, I don’t know why, but lately, I’ve been having really light sleep.”

John furrowed his brow, unable to hide his concern. “I’ve often heard Mr. Gardner mention that Ms. Koch has been suffering from insomnia lately. Have you been under too much stress? This isn’t good for your health…”

Aylin was well aware of the importance of sleep.

But she couldn’t directly control having many dreams, and she didn’t want John to worry, so she waved her hand and said, “It’s fine.”

“We can’t just ignore this,” John said, rubbing his hands together. “How about I make some nerve-calming celery soup for Ms. Koch tonight? It’ll help her relax.”

Speaking of “nerve-calming,” Aylin suddenly thought of something else that could calm her nerves – a skill she had put aside for several years. That was perfume making.

“Don’t worry, John, it’s just for nerve-calming, I have a solution.” Aylin sat down on the couch.

“John, please help me prepare some perfume ingredients.”

“Ms. Koch wants to make perfume?”

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