Chapter 1220: Chapter 1192: Yuzo Joel Caught Off Guard (Author Flings Dog Food Four Updates) Chapter 1220: Chapter 1192: Yuzo Joel Caught Off Guard (Author Flings Dog Food Four Updates) Kiara was slowly chipping away at the other party’s psychological defenses. Noticing that they were unmoved, she didn’t rush. She believed that this person, having acted alongside Grace Bradford, must be more than just an insignificant lackey. The other two seed clueless, so as long as she could pry open this person’s mouth, the rest would be easy.
“Actually, Elizabeth Bradford also revealed sothing to . You’re already considered an expendable pawn. The Organization has abandoned you. After you were caught, no one will co to save you like they did for Elizabeth. You’re still foolishly taking the bla for others; are you content with that?”
Kiara was attacking his psychological needs. She had first probed what his psychological weak spot was. Upon learning that his child and family were his vulnerabilities, she began to sow discord, making him harbor resentnt towards his scheming backers. This would evoke a sense of abandonnt, which, from a psychological standpoint, triggers a feeling of loss. Such feelings of loss would cause him anxiety and panic, leaving his psychological needs unfulfilled. At tis like this, his longing for his previous vulnerabilities would only deepen.
When he realized he had been abandoned by the Organization, he would instinctively seek the shelter of ho, desiring a safe haven for himself. Kiara, the psychologist, had thoroughly understood everyone’s psychological baseline.
Seeing him begin to waver, Kiara steered the conversation back.
“Every little boy must climb a mountain called ‘father,’ and I’m sure it’s the sa for your son. Don’t you want to see your own son during your long years behind bars? I can promise you this: et my demands, and I’ll bring your son to visit you regularly.”
“My father can do the sa!”
“It’s not hard to do, but it’s not easy to do it well, right? The psychology of a little boy is very delicate. He will feel inferior knowing you’re in prison, which will affect his future. Do you know the consequences for a child who feels inferior? Social phobia, reclusiveness, oversensitivity—such a child will have a hard ti integrating into society. Your prison term will have an end, but could you bear to see an unhealthy son when you co out? People live for the basics—eating, drinking, relieving themselves, clothing—and we all need sothing to strive for. Your life might be over, but your son’s is just beginning.”
“You’re despicable, using a child to threaten soone!”
Kiara shrugged, “I’m just analyzing your child’s future from a doctor’s perspective. Cooperating with is your only option now. I may not be a good person, but I keep my word. Why do you think Grace Bradford entrusted her father to ?”
Seeing his psychological defenses starting to crumble, Kiara pressed harder, contrasting his abandonnt by his accomplices with Grace Bradford’s selfless act to save her. She used the presence of the child to fill his inner void. Step by step, her argunts were linked and targeted straight at the heart.
Those watching through the monitor witnessed a person, who had been absolutely resistant, gradually change their attitude under Kiara’s relentless psychological assault over the course of an hour, and they all looked on with reverence.
“Captain Yuno, I really wish Dr. Clark could beco our external support,” the Chief of Major Cris said sincerely. Having soone like Kiara on board would greatly improve their work efficiency.
“No,” Mario Yuno firmly refused, “My daughter-in-law is pregnant. If it weren’t for the special circumstances, she wouldn’t have been involved at all. You see her ease at work, but every word she speaks is purposeful and strategic. It’s taxing on the brain.”
Hearing this, the others could only look on with envy, but the Chief of Major Cris was persistent.
“Then, when Dr. Clark is less busy, could we at least have her co and teach us so negotiation and interrogation skills?”
“We’ll see. It’s up to her to decide,” said Camden. Although he was proud of his daughter-in-law’s abilities, he would never make promises on her behalf.
After an hour, the attitude of William Green had relaxed a bit, but he still refused to na the mastermind.
But Kiara was confident. If this went on for another three sessions, she was sure she could pry his mouth open with a few more psychological attacks.
She was ready to boil the frog slowly, but soone else was already impatient.
As Kiara walked out of the interrogation room, intending to tell Mario Yuno that she would co back tomorrow and that, according to the current trend, she was sure to get answers in three days, she was about to speak when suddenly she slled a delicious food aroma.
“Who bought cake?” Kiara sniffed and felt hungry. The cake slled so good.
“I did, Kiara. Long ti no see,” Yuzo Joel said as he walked in, holding a cake box, with the Director by his side.
“Professor Joel?” Kiara was quite surprised to see him.
Mario Yuno noticed that Kiara now addressed Yuzo Joel differently, with a lot more respect.
“Are you hungry? I brought you a cake, eat sothing, and here’s so warm milk,” Yuzo Joel said naturally, offering the food with a smile.
Before the food could reach Kiara’s hands, Mario Yuno smoothly took it, “Thanks, I just happened to be a bit thirsty.”
He opened the milk and took a sip; it was warm and didn’t sll strange.
Yuzo Joel looked at Kiara like this:
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And he looked at Camden like this:
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The Qing Dynasty has been extinct for so long, where did this eunuch testing poison for his princess co from?!
Seeing that the milk was fine, Mario Yuno passed it to Kiara, “Kiara, drink it while it’s warm, you’ve worked hard for so long.”
“Thanks, Husband~”
Yuzo Joel felt as if he’d been struck by lightning. Hey! I brought that for you, why are you thanking this poison-testing eunuch?!
“Thank you as well, Professor Joel.”
Yuzo Joel’s mood imdiately brightened at the polite response, saying cheerfully, “You’re welco. Aka told you were here, and I was worried you might be hungry after being here so long, so I brought it for you.”
The cake box was exquisitely fancy, and Kiara could tell it was from a place where you’d normally have to queue for a long ti; she felt a bit embarrassed—it clearly wasn’t sothing just brought on a whim.
“This woman is pregnant, and it’s a tough ti, especially in the early stages of pregnancy when nutrition is crucial. Staying here for so long, and certain people, as her husband, don’t even think to prepare so food for her? And, Director, what’s with the temperature in this place? It’s cold without a jacket and too hot with one. If Kiara gets sick because of this, who’s going to take responsibility?”
As soon as Yuzo Joel arrived, he made a bold statent, not only chiding Mario Yuno but also giving the Director a piece of his mind.
The Director felt wronged; it was like a silent suffering in his heart—they were in an office, not a sanatorium, and the heating was set to this standard temperature, wasn’t it?
Mario Yuno was even more annoyed. Here he was, the legitimate husband, being criticized by so guy who popped out of nowhere, and this Yuzo Joel was a little too concerned about Kiara, wasn’t he?
The more he thought about it, the more suspicious it seed!
“Professor Joel, how co you’re over here?” Kiara diverted the topic for Camden’s sake. Mario Yuno’s full attention had been on the interrogation; he couldn’t be blad for not preparing food for her, and she didn’t want Yuzo Joel to continue making Mario Yuno feel guilty, so she interrupted.
“Ah, daughters never stay children for long…” Yuzo Joel felt a pinch in his heart seeing Kiara so protective of Mario Yuno, “I ca over to help with your work.”
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