Chapter 258 It's All in Your Head!
Chapter 258 It's All in Your Head!
Thinking of this, Ben gave Jared an angry but sympathetic look.
Hayden looked at Jared, who was unconscious, and raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong with Jared?"
"Mr. Farrell has a fever." Ben replied with a bitter smile.
Amber pursed her lips. "Why not hurry up and take him to the hospital?"
When Amber finished her words, she looked at Hayden, "Come in, please."
"All right!" Hayden entered with a bright smile.
Amber ignored Ben and Jared, and closed the door.
Ben looked at the closed door, shook his head, and took Jared away.
Ben was worried about Amber being alone with Hayden.
However, Jared needed treatment, so Ben had to take Jared to the hospital now. Jared could fight with
Hayden for Amber later.
In the apartment, Amber took over the flowers, and then found a vase. After pruning the flowers, Amber
put them into the vase.
"Why did Jared come here?" Hayden sat on the sofa and put his hands on the back of his head,
pretending to be curious.
Amber didn't realize that Hayden was testing her. She pouted and said, "He was insane and insisted
that he loved me. What a joke!"
"Really? He told you he loved you?" Unexpectedly, Hayden did not think it was funny. Instead, he was
surprised with a somber look.
Amber was focusing on the flowers, so she didn't realize what was wrong. "Yes, but I thought he was
trying to tease me, so I didn't take it seriously."
"Well, that's interesting." Hayden gave a perfunctory smile, but his eyes were very serious.
Hayden did not think Jared was trying to tease Amber in such a juvenile way. Jared finally found out
who he really loved!
"By the way, what do you come here for?" Amber put the vase full of flowers on the tea table, sat
across Hayden and asked, which interrupted Hayden's thoughts.
Hayden scratched his head and tried to calm down. He picked up an apple and took a bite. "I want to
talk about the fake Makayla with you. I intend to show her to Trenton and his wife tomorrow."
"Are you sure?" Amber sounded serious.
Hayden nodded, "Yes, the fake Makayla also agreed."
"And what can I do for you?" Amber asked.
Hayden rubbed his belly with a pitiful look. "Can you cook for me? I came here without eating anything.
I'm your guest."
Amber was amused. "It seems that I needn't do anything tomorrow. Well, just sit here for a while. I'll
cook."
Then Amber got up and walked to the kitchen.
In the hospital, the nurse is giving Jared an injection for his fever.
Ben stood nearby and asked anxiously, "What's wrong with my boss?"
"It's nothing. His wound is inflamed in the rain, so he catches a fever. Now it's dressed, so he will be
fine when the fever is gone."
"That's good to know." Ben heaved a sigh of relief.
The nurse dropped the syringe, put Jared on a drip and left.
Ben took out his phone and wanted to tell Lady Georgia about it.
Jared woke up before the number was dialed.
"Mr. Farrell." Ben put down his phone and helped Jared up.
Jared sat on the head of the bed. His face was not flushed anymore. Instead, he looked a little pale.
Jared looked around the ward, then at his hand that was on the drip, and asked hoarsely, "What's
wrong with me?"
"Your wound is inflamed and you have a fever," Ben replied.
Jared closed his eyes. "Who brought me here?"
Was it Amber?
"It's me." Ben's answer instantly burst Jared's bubble.
Jared pursed his thin lips and gave Ben a chilly look.
Ben was confused.
What was that look?
Mr. Farrell seemed to be blaming him for having done something he was supposed to leave it.
Huh?
Ben harrumphed. " Mr. Farrell, you fainted from the fever, so Miss Reed asked me to take you to the
hospital." Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
Jared's eyes lit up.
He thought, "Amber didn't take me here. However, she asked Ben to take me here, so she must be
concerned about me."
For a while, Jared felt somewhat relieved, and his face looked better. Jared stopped looking at Ben
coldly.
Nonetheless, Ben asked, "Mr. Farrell, has Miss Reed forgiven you?"
If Miss Reed had forgiven Mr. Farrell, she wouldn't have stood by and watched Mr. Farrell lie on the
ground.
But he'd better ask Mr. Farrell to confirm it.
Jared rubbed his temples and felt a little drowsy. "I fainted before I could say it."
Words failed Ben.
What a baby!
But Ben did not dare to say so. He coughed. "You can explain to her after your recovery."
"Did you find a hypnotist for me?" Jared asked.
"I've contacted one, but he is too busy to come. I'm trying to contact another one," Ben replied.
Jared clenched his teeth. "Do it asap. And call Dr. Swift here now."
Although Dr. Swift could not find out what was wrong with Jared, he was an expert in this field. Jared
had a few questions to ask him.
"Yes, sir." Ben nodded, took out his phone and called Dr. Swift.
About an hour later, Dr. Swift arrived. "Long time no see, Mr. Farrell."
"Please sit down, Dr. Swift." Jared pointed to a chair near the bed.
Dr. Swift thanked Jared, walked to the chair and sat down. "Mr. Farrell, do you want to pick up where
we left off?"
"Yes, you advised me to see a few more psychiatrists to see if I was hypnotized or not. They came up
with the same diagnosis as you. I wasn't hypnotized, but, in fact, I was."
Dr. Swift was surprised and adjusted his glasses. "Why are you so sure?"
"I saw the man who hypnotized me," Jared said through clenched teeth in a fury.
Dr. Swift was interested. "Who is it?"
Hypnosis was amazing but dangerous. It could not only control people's minds, but also delete their
memories. Some excellent hypnotists could even turn a person into a puppet.
These hypnotists were powerful and threatening.
Therefore, in some countries, hypnosis was considered taboo.
Jared began to suspect that the one who kept hypnotizing Jared must be a hypnosis expert.
Otherwise, the psychiatrists could have found out the truth a long time ago. However, only a few
hypnosis experts were alive. And most of them had signed the treaty that they would never hypnotize
anyone else. Hence, Jared wondered which expert broke the treaty.
"I don't know. My people are looking into it. All I know is that he's a young and… good-looking man,"
Jared said with an embarrassed face.
Jared thought it was quite unusual to say another man was good-looking.
"Young?" Dr. Swift was shocked. "How is this possible?"