Chapter 368: If I'm Lying, I'm a Little Dog

Professor Harvey was shocked to hear Adrian Holt bring up the matter of the orphanage.

He was about to ask more when the person who had been lying on the bed suddenly opened his eyes wide.

The man abruptly sat up from the bed, his delicate face completely pale.

He was panting heavily, and the sense of powerlessness that he felt when he saw those visions was also surging back.

"Second Young Master, are you okay?"

Seeing Adrian Holt's bloodless face and forehead covered in a thin sweat, Professor Harvey thought his hypnosis had gone awry.

Hearing his voice, Adrian Holt slowly came back to his senses and looked up at him.

"I'm fine, what just happened?"

Professor Harvey shook his head gravely, "I'm not very sure either, maybe you are very resistant to that part of your memory?"

Adrian Holt furrowed his brows and asked, "Didn't you say you would help me recover my previous memories? Then why were the latter parts all about recalling memories that were forcefully imposed?"