Chapter 219 The Shameless Man in Chicago

"Don't worry."

Seeing that Chuck was silent, Peggy said with a smile: "There's nothing wrong with this. You're not afraid of her sleepwalking. Just give her less stimulation. And I'm also studying the effect of hypnosis..."

"Stop experimenting on Monica!"

Chuck warned.

"Know it."

Peggy smiled and agreed: "I am attending Professor Rostow Daniel's psychological hypnosis class. There are many people who like hypnosis who can let me practice without Mona."

"Pay attention to her."

Chuck looked into Peggy's eyes: "If you find any abnormalities in the normal state, tell me in time."

"Do you want to hang yourself with a hook?"

Peggy held out her little finger to Chuck.

"I still have to catch a flight."

Chuck ignored her, said nothing, and left directly.

"for you."

Monica bought a Coke and handed it to Peggy. When she saw Chuck left, she didn't care and started cleaning Peggy.

Peggy didn't drink, but looked at Monica's busy figure thoughtfully.

morning.

Columbia University campus.

"Monica."

"Lindsay."

Monica, who accompanied Peggy to attend Professor Rostow Daniel's psychological hypnosis class, smiled and greeted an ordinary-looking blonde woman.

"Come and listen to Peggy's class again."

The blond woman named Lindsay glanced at Peggy.

"Um."

Monica nodded: "How is Mary doing recently?"

Lindsay is an assistant to Professor Rostow Daniel, and Mary is Lindsay's sister and a student at Columbia University.

"She's pretty good."

Lindsay smiled and said: "I have been studying food recently. Maybe I will become a chef after graduation."

"Chef ha."

Monica showed a nostalgic expression: "This has always been my dream and pursuit before, because I like to eat. Ever since I met a bad boss and resigned, I feel that I have been far away from this career for a long time."

Speaking of this, she smiled self-deprecatingly: "Last night, my friend said that I sleepwalked into the kitchen. I don't know if my subconscious was reminding me that I miss the profession of chef."

"No, you don't want to!"

Peggy, who was walking alone in front, said something leisurely when she heard this.

"I'm joking, I like this job now, especially you."

Monica raised her voice and said to Peggy's back, but she gave Lindsay an expression that was hard to explain.

Lindsay smiled knowingly: "Are you sleepwalking?"

"I don't know either."

Monica shook her head and said: "I have no memory at all, but my friend told me for sure, and said that I scared her, and I don't know what happened."

"That's it."

Lindsay nodded thoughtfully, and then saw her greeting an elegant and handsome middle-aged man: "Dr. Daniel."

Dr. Rostow Daniel, professor of psychology at Columbia University, nodded to his female assistant, his eyes fell directly on Monica, and his eyes lit up: "Monica, you are welcome to listen."

"Dr. Daniel."

Monica smiled politely: "I don't understand this, I just came here with Peggy."

"Just call me Rostow. What don't you understand? You can ask me and I can help you answer your questions."

Dr. Daniel said enthusiastically.

"She doesn't understand why she's so obsessed with Dr. Chuck Wolfe."

Peggy smiled and said: "Dr. Daniel, can you help her clear up her doubts?"

"..."

Dr. Daniel's smile faltered.

"Dr. Daniel, class is about to begin."

As a female assistant, Lindsay half reminds and half rescues her boss.

"Well, I'll go in first."

Dr. Daniel raised his hand to look at his watch, regained his smile, glanced at Peggy, smiled at Monica, and then turned around and went in.

"Peggy, why are you talking about this?"

Monica complained a little embarrassedly.

"Did I said wrong thing?"

Peggy smiled and said: "You should thank me for helping you get rid of a trouble with one word, otherwise it would not be a pleasant experience to be targeted by a playboy with a sunny appearance who is good at psychology and hypnosis. Besides, I promised Chuck

, help him keep an eye on you."

"What are you looking at me for?"

Monica didn't know whether what Peggy said was true or false, but when she heard Chuck's additional explanation to her, she couldn't help but smile, and then said in surprise: "Playboy? You mean Dr. Daniel?"

"What do you think, Lindsay?"

Peggy did not answer, but asked the question to the female assistant Lindsay.

Lindsay showed an expression of difficulty in answering, and after Peggy looked away, her eyes flickered.

there.

Chuck and Jane met at the airport and flew directly to Chicago.

As soon as I got out of the airport, I saw a smartly dressed young Indian woman wearing sunglasses standing in front of an SUV and waving to Chuck and the others.

"This is?"

Jane subconsciously looked at Chuck.

"Kelinda."

The Indian woman didn't wait for Chuck to answer. She stepped forward with a smile, took off her sunglasses, extended her hand to Jane, and introduced herself: "An investigator from the Lockhart & Gardner law firm and a friend of Chuck's."

"Jane Banner!"

Jane shook hands with Kelinda: "Chuck's assistant."

"You are so beautiful."

Kelinda praised: "No wonder he doesn't like us."

"Thanks."

Jane was a little confused about Kelinda's details, so she could only smile awkwardly and politely: "You are overthinking it. You are also very beautiful. I believe Chuck doesn't look down on your appearance..."

After saying this, under Kelinda's gaze of "Do you really think Chuck can't say this?" and "I urge you to be sincere", I couldn't say any more, and my impression of Kelinda became much better.

.

Um.

Because she believed that Chuck could really say to a woman, "Your appearance is not up to the baseline of the experiment."

And once a woman is said something like this to her face, unless she has no self-esteem, she will never have any thoughts about the man who said it.

The most important thing is that she doesn't want to be shot inexplicably one day.

The more people there are, the greater the probability... Don't add more people!

"Go directly to the scene."

Chuck said.

"You have the final say, Detective Chuck."

Kelinda teased with some envy, opened the car door for Jane very gentlemanly, and let Jane get in the car. Then she put on her sunglasses again, got into the driver's seat, and drove away.

"As per your request, we have sent you all the information. Do you have any good entry points?"
To be continued...