At this moment, he frowned as he thought about every word South Grant’s secondary personality had said to him.

"The secondary personality said something when it was clear-minded."

"What?"

"It said the child was mine, that even a tiger won’t eat its own cubs, yet I killed my own child with my own hands."

Listening to Nathan Foster’s words, Vincent felt even more puzzled than Nathan.

The conversation he had with Nathan Foster earlier was just a joke.

He knew Nathan Foster would never do something like getting a woman pregnant and forcing her to have an abortion.

But what did it mean when South Grant’s secondary personality claimed to be pregnant with Nathan Foster’s child?

Vincent hadn’t expected South Grant’s secondary personality to be so complex, and he considered many possibilities, yet none could resolve the confusion he felt at that moment.

"I need to perform a deeper hypnotism on her, but..."

"But what?" Nathan Foster looked at Vincent.

Vincent seemed a bit troubled at this time.

"A standard hypnotism just lightly guides the patient, interacting with them during the trance. It helps steer them out of mental pitfalls and is a method to assist psychologically challenged patients in recovering, but the hypnotism I’m talking about is different."

Listening to Vincent’s deliberate explanation, Nathan Foster’s expression turned somewhat grave.

"How is it different?"

"This type of hypnotism, if not properly controlled midway, could at best lead to amnesia or at worst result in her losing her mind."

After Vincent finished speaking, Nathan Foster remained silent.

What was referred to as losing one’s mind was, in simple terms, becoming a mental patient.

Vincent watched as Nathan Foster stayed silent for a long time, and his expression grew more solemn.

"If you want to know about her secondary personality, let me give it a shot. Otherwise, let her go; keeping such a danger around will eventually lead to trouble."

Nathan Foster still didn’t speak and instead lifted his foot to return to the bedroom when Vincent called out to him.

"Lynn, I’m ninety percent sure."

Vincent wanted to try. 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

It wasn’t because South Grant’s case was rare, but for Nathan Foster’s safety.

Clearly, Nathan Foster didn’t intend to let South Grant go; keeping her nearby was like having a time bomb...

"Wait until you can guarantee absolute certainty," Nathan Foster said lightly, as if he didn’t take the matter to heart.

Vincent understood Nathan Foster’s meaning; even with ninety percent certainty, Nathan didn’t want to take any risks with the remaining ten percent.

Vincent went back, and when Nathan Foster returned to the bedroom, he watched South Grant quietly sleeping and remained silent for a long time.

She was a significant mystery, waiting for him to uncover.

Nathan Foster wasn’t going to attempt Vincent’s method of deeply hypnotizing her.

One day, he would find out what secrets she was hiding.

South Grant’s body was already accustomed to the current biological clock, and she woke up at dawn the next day.

She sat up in bed, stretched lazily, and yawned.

As soon as she moved, she felt pain all over her body.

Could Nathan Foster have done something unspeakable while she was asleep last night?

She looked around; Nathan Foster wasn’t in bed at that moment, so South Grant got out of bed and headed for the bathroom.

The bathroom door was ajar and not fully closed.

She didn’t know someone was inside, and just as she was about to push the door open, it slammed shut from the inside.

That’s when South Grant realized that Nathan Foster was in the bathroom.

Her whole body ached now, and seeing Nathan Foster slamming the door shut so forcefully, she couldn’t help but mutter:

"Why slam the door so hard, afraid the bird will fly away?"

Nathan Foster in the bathroom had just returned from his morning workout.

When South Grant walked over, he had just taken off his clothes, ready to rinse off. Hearing footsteps, he instinctively closed the door and then heard South Grant’s comment outside; Nathan Foster’s face darkened.

Afraid the bird will fly away...

The contrast between her and her secondary personality was rather amusing.