"Sophia? Sophia..."
My consciousness gradually returned, and I could hear someone calling my name.
It was Damien.
"Mr. Peter, why does she seem off?" Damien asked Peter anxiously.
"Did you give her the medicine I'd prescribed on time?" Peter inquired.
"T made sure she took it on schedule. There was no mistake."
"Memory erasure and restructuring can't be completed in one go. She shouldn't have lost her memory. If she forgets you, be careful. She might just be pretending.
"You must keep giving her psychological and environmental stimulation, and don't stop giving her the medication. Bring her to the hospital on time for the hypnosis and electroshock therapy," Peter instructed seriously.
Damien fell silent for a moment before asking, "Mr. Peter, is this fair to her?"
"Her mother wished for her to live a simple, ordinary life. She is sick and needs treatment," Peter stated firmly.
