Chapter 775: Chapter 777

Chapter 777 Revelations in Deep Hypnosis

Before Charlotte could ask, Smollett voluntarily explained, “This watch was

left to me by my father, who hoped that I would follow in his footsteps and

become an excellent psychologist.”

“Your father?” This was the first time Charlotte had heard the word “father”

from Smollett’s mouth, so she casually asked.

Smollett’s expression shifted slightly as if the word “father” wasn’t a pleasant

term for him.

He had no intention of continuing, he just took a quick glance at the watch,

then placed it next to her ear.

The unique ticking sound of the pocket watch rang out, and it seemed as if

Charlotte was led into a rhythm, beginning to recall memories ticking away in her mind.

Seeing Charlotte’s gaze turn to the pocket watch, Smollett subtly pulled a small syringe out of his bag and hid it in his sleeve.

After doing all this, he naturally turned around, walked to the front of her bed,

and faced her.

“Next, I will say some words to you. You can try to keep up with my thoughts

as much as possible, the deeper and more you think, the better.”

Charlotte nodded, and soon he began to say some incoherent words to

Charlotte, his back facing the window.

At first, Charlotte was able to keep up with his pace, but gradually her

thoughts began to drift, her eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and her

consciousness began to scatter.

Watching the drowsy Charlotte, a cold glint flashed in Smollett’s eyes as he

subtly extended the syringe from his sleeve.

The silvery needle touched Charlotte’s skin, causing her to flinch and frown

slightly.

Smollett silently sneered, ready to inject her.

But just then, Morgan quietly opened the door to the room and walked in.

Seeing Charlotte about to fall asleep, Morgan opened her phone’s memo app

and typed a question: How is her hypnosis going?

Smollett nodded, indicating that he was about to start.

Knowing that this was a rare opportunity, Morgan quickly approached to

watch closely.

Her sudden appearance completely interrupted Smollett’s thoughts.

He naturally couldn’t proceed with Morgan watching, so he quietly hid the

syringe away and looked at Morgan, “What brings you here?”

“I heard you were planning to hypnotize her, so I wanted to come and

observe,” Morgan said gently, looking at Charlotte, “Don’t worry; Smollett’s

medical skills are excellent, and he will surely find a way to cure you.”

Charlotte, who had been half-asleep, was startled awake by Morgan’s words.

Seeing her eyes suddenly open wide, Morgan was also startled.

“What’s wrong?” Morgan cautiously asked Charlotte.

Charlotte looked around, bewildered. She remembered staring at Smollett’s

pocket watch, so how could she have fallen asleep?

“It’s okay,” Seeing her confusion, Morgan briefly explained, “When he started

saying those seemingly unrelated words, the hypnosis had already begun.”

Really? Is hypnosis that powerful?

Charlotte fell silent. She had thought those words had a purpose, but she

never thought it could make her enter deep sleep.