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Billionaire’s Missing Darling by Theresa Wilde

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Chapter 606

In the guesthouse.

A group of bodyguards stood outside the door. Ian was the only one inside.

He stood in front of the window. The wind outside blew past his wide clothes, outlining his tall figure.

Over the past few days, his body had become weaker and weaker, and he rarely ate.

Cyril knocked on the door.

Jan frowned. His expression was gloomy and impatient. “Speak!”

Cyril lowered his head and his voice was calm. He was completely different from how he was arrogant

in front of everyone and how he looked in front of Kelly. He seemed to have become a different person.

“Mr. Walter, it’s Miss Penelope’s soup.”

“Throw it away!” Ian frowned. His eyes were filled with disgust. He clenched his fists tightly as if he

could not control his irritable emotions in the next second.

“Don’t send such things to me in the future!”

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He gripped the coffee cup tightly and wanted to smash it to the ground.

At this moment, a clear female voice suddenly sounded in his ear, “Ian, why are you so hot–tempered?

Why are you angry over such a small matter? I don’t like it when you’re like this.”

She didn’t like it, she didn’t like it!

Ian clenched his fists so tightly that his nails dug into his palms. Only when he felt a sharp pain did he

regain his senses.

Blood dripped down drop by drop.

However, lan did not care at all. He slowly put down the coffee cup in his hand and placed it on the

table.

Since she didn’t like it, he would restrain his temper.

Look at how well he did it. He didn’t break the glass. If she saw it, she would definitely be very happy.

When lan was young, he saw his mother commit suicide in front of him with his own eyes. Blood flowed

all over the ground, but his father frowned in disgust. His father was unwilling to even hug this woman

who loved him.

Even his father was unwilling to look at lan.

If not for Joshua, his father might have left him here to fend for himself and not care about his life.

Since then, Ian had realized that he had to become powerful. Only by becoming powerful and

possessing absolute power would he be able to control his own fate and make everyone in the Walter

family bow down to him

Jan had grown up through hardships. He had obtained everything and successfully became the head

of the Walter family. However, he also suffered from a serious mental illness. He was extremely irritable

and had a strong desire to control others. He could not control his emotions at all.

After he had completely taken control of the Walter family and under the treatment of Master Hypnotist

Ernesto Wilcox, he suppressed the most brutal side of his heart and dared to return and appear in front

of Kelly.

He thought he was gentle enough and forgiving enough, but she still couldn’t take it.

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What did he have to become for her to accept it?

lan closed his eyes and took out a recording pen to play a previous recording.

It was his self–report, about how he liked Kelly and the past he spent with her.

He recorded everything.

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When Ernesto hypnotized him, Ernesto once said that hypnosis only suppressed the illness in the heart

and would not really treat it. Moreover, there would be unforeseen serious consequences, such as

insomnia, memory confusion, memory loss…

After Ian was injured by Kelly, his head was hit and his memory was incomplete. He could not

remember many things. Including those blissful moments with Kelly.

However, it didn’t matter. So what if he didn’t remember?

He had recorded everything. Even if he completely forgot about Kelly and became a fool, Kelly would

not be able to escape.

For the rest of his life, he would cling to her and keep her by his side.

lan listened to the recording over and over again, listening to the voice inside recount their past.