“Moved?” Stanley's face turned grim.
Sean continued to turn the gun in his hand. “Shane is very smart. He knows he won't be
able to hide the Rivers residence's address from you forever. You will eventually find them.
Given your hatred toward the Rivers family, you might undo Joyce's hypnosis to cause her
continuous pain, achieving your goal of revenge. That's why Shane took Mr. Kohl away
before you found the Rivers residence—to prevent you from having Mr. Kohl undo Joyce's
hypnosis.”
“I see.” Stanley snickered. “He thinks that by taking Mr. Kohl away, I won't be able to undo
Joyce's hypnosis? I am a hypnotist myself. Therefore, once I know who the hypnotist is, I
can undo the hypnosis without his assistance. There is no need for him to intervene at all.”
I have a profound understanding of all hypnotic methods, including Mr. Kohl's.
Hence, Stanley could undo Kohl's hypnosis through his understanding of the latter's
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Thus, even if Shane took Kohl away, it was useless.
“I understand.” Having received the answer, Stanley was about to hang up the phone. He
was not in the mood to continue talking to Sean.
He had sought Sean out to learn this information. Now that he had achieved his goal, it
was time to end the call.
However, Sean suddenly stopped him. “Wait, Dr. Quinn.”
“What else do you want?” Stanley's brows furrowed tightly.
“You got the answer you wanted, and now you're hanging up on me just like that? Don't
you think that's a bit ungrateful?” Sean narrowed his eyes.
Stanley's frown deepened. “So what? What do you want me to do? I don't have time to
waste with you.”
Sean let out an ambiguous chortle. “My purpose is simple. Now that you know who
hypnotized Joyce, don't you think you should pay for such a valuable piece of information?
After all, there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world.”
“Well, I guess you're right. I thought it was too easy for me to get this information from
you. It turns out you were waiting for me to make an offer. Fine, I don't like to owe people
favors. Tell me, what do you want me to do?” Stanley asked without beating around the
bush.
“I am about to engage in a final battle with Shane.” Sean's expression became serious.
Stanley raised his eyebrows, surprised by what he was hearing. He didn't expect Sean to
say that, nor did he expect the two cousins to engage in a duel.
“Why are you telling me this?” Stanley sneered. “Do you think I'm interested in getting
involved in your family feud? I'm sorry, but I'm not.”
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“I'm not asking you to interfere in our family feud. I just want you to help me with one
thing,” Sean said seriously.
Sensing his grim tone, Stanley knew Sean was not joking around. “What is it?” he asked.
“I want you to save Natalie,” Sean stated plainly.
“What?” Stanley's pupils contracted.
“Save Natalie!” Sean repeated himself.
Stanley tightened the grip on his phone, and his expression turned grim. “What do you
want to do to her? Sean, you'd better not mess with her!”
Although he had come to accept that he didn't love Natalie anymore and was even angry
at her for helping Joyce escape, he couldn't bear to see her hurt.
After all, he still considered Natalie a friend.
On the other end of the line, a dark smile appeared on Sean's face after he heard
Stanley's furious warning. “I don't want to do this either, but I have no choice if I want to
deal with Shane. I have to use her a little bit, but I know she won't willingly help me go
against Shane. She might even sacrifice herself to protect him during our final showdown.
So, I want you to save her if something happens.”