Chapter 1277: Chapter 1249: Realization Chapter 1277: Chapter 1249: Realization Kiara had a habit of reading where she would casually highlight the text in different colors as she went along. After Edward Wheeler carefully went through her howork from this period, he felt an unspeakable sense of suffocation in his chest.
Lying in bed and seeing that Kiara had already fallen asleep, he closed his eyes hoping to sleep but felt increasingly irritable.
He had been so tired at work that day, ca ho to take care of her, and treated her so well, yet she was still not okay, sneaking out to cry in the middle of the night; he simply felt too useless…
The thought flashed through his mind and Mario Yuno abruptly sat up, sothing was not right!
Why did reviewing that docunt have such a negative emotional impact on him? Mario Yuno was the least likely person to be hypnotized or influenced, and even he experienced a fleeting mont of self-bla. What would happen to Kiara, who didn’t have his resilience, after reading it?!
Mario Yuno was extrely conflicted at this mont; he couldn’t determine if he was being overly suspicious or if things were really as they seed.
The matter involving Kiara and Yuzo Joel was simply too complicated. With Yuzo Joel harboring so many secrets and Seven-Acre Farm able to concoct nerve-control drugs, there was no telling what else they could achieve. Against such people, it was best to be extra cautious and thorough!
With that thought, Mario Yuno got up and made a backup of Kiara’s docunt, sending it to his own email. He needed to take real action to protect his wife and daughter!
Only after doing all this did he return to bed, wrapped his arms around Kiara, and tenderly kissed her forehead.
Whoever wanted to harm her would have to get past him first.
At that mont, Kiara’s stomach coincidentally moved, and Mario Yuno placed his hand over it, feeling the Child’s movents, a firm belief flashing in his eyes.
No matter what was behind this affair, whether human or ghost, and no matter where his daughter-in-law ca from or what her background was—he adhered to one principle.
She was Emma Clark, his wife, Mario Yuno’s wife, and Willa’s mother.
It was that simple.
The next day, as he went to work, Kiara sat alone by the bay window, staring blankly outside, when Mother Yuno ca over with the phone.
“It’s a call from the youngest; he said there’s sothing at the Workplace Organisation and he needs to talk to you.”
“Workplace Organisation?” What could they possibly need from her this late?
“Talk to him yourself.” Mother Yuno handed the phone to Kiara.
“Kiara, we’ve had a little issue here, can you co over?” Mario Yuno spoke in a formal tone.
Kiara wasn’t feeling great and was not particularly inclined to go out, but after his persistent requests, she still went.
Her role as a consultant in na had been uneventful for the last few months, and she wondered what they wanted from her now.
Upon arriving at Mario Yuno’s Workplace Organisation, Kiara saw the old buddies from the ntal interference group again, all waiting for her in the eting room.
Everyone knew Kiara was pregnant. Patrick curiously eyed Kiara’s round belly, and if it weren’t for Oliver Moss holding him back, he would have wanted to poke it a few tis; a living pregnant woman, what research value she held!
Kiara humored them with conversation for a while, and then Mario Yuno walked in.
With a nod from Mario Yuno, Patrick restrained his playful expression and walked up to the podium with a stack of papers.
“We conducted a secret experint today and now we’d like to share the results with everyone. Dr. Clark, you’re here too, and I think you might be interested in this experint.”
Patrick said this as he started the slideshow.
“This ti, our group divided into two teams, one went to the School, and the other remained at the Workplace Organisation. We randomly selected 10 people to participate in the experint.”
Kiara did not quite understand upon hearing this. What experint?
“We translated a foreign docunt into Chinese and distributed it to these people, asking them to finish reading it within a set ti. The experint’s results showed that both groups of participants experienced varying degrees of psychological discomfort after reading the docunt. The data from those chosen from within the Workplace Organisation were relatively low, but those selected from the School were significantly higher. This experint proves that poor reading material can impact one’s emotions. Despite the docunt containing many seemingly motivational readings, the actual results were the opposite; many readers felt sad afterward.”
Kiara nodded, “This conclusion has been reached a while ago. Often reading motivational articles can increase cortisol levels when facing stress, and this increase can affect one’s emotions.”
Therefore, it was jokingly said that those who frequently read motivational ‘chicken soup’ tend to have lower IQs. Whether that’s true or not, Kiara didn’t know, but she was aware that reading too much of this material could make people feel worse. Otherwise, why would it be called ‘toxic chicken soup’?
For instance, seeing a social dia account pushing ssages like how won should be strong, utilize snippets of ti, or achieve a harvest in both family and career, can be exhilarating at the mont, but once the excitent fades, you realize it’s utterly useless in real life, and you’re left feeling defeated. Short-lived enthusiasm leads to prolonged dismay, so choosing your reading material does have a direct impact on one’s emotions.
“Although this conclusion has long existed, our experint this ti was even more astonishing,” Dr. Clark, take a look,” Patrick said.
Patrick began showing the slides. In the experint, the vast majority of participants experienced various levels of discomfort, especially a female student who had just lost her mother; she even burst into tears after reading the docunt, suggesting that such material is even more poisonous to those who are emotionally wounded.
Simply put, a catalyst.
The more Kiara watched, the more she felt that sothing was off. She turned her gaze to Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity,’ with an ominous feeling growing inside her.
Could this toxic docunt be—
“Where did you get this set of docunts from? Not to hide anything from you, but even though you warned us, we were quite captivated and emotionally affected while reading it. If this got out, it would be incredible. It feels like the person who made this is very adept at understanding all human vulnerabilities, with a lot of research value.”
Hearing that it was Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ who had brought them out, Kiara felt as if she had been doused with cold water, and everything beca clear.
“The origin of this material is confidential, and speaking of today’s events to anyone else is forbidden; this is an order!” Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ commanded, and the people from the interference group in the organisation collectively stood at attention and affird.
The one good thing about the Workplace Organisation was its ironclad confidentiality code, which provided Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ with a reliable environnt for his experints.
Only after the new interference group had left did Kiara ask Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’.
“Could it be… this docunt is—”
Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ nodded.
“It’s the one that Edward Farmbright ‘Farmbright Farr’ left for you. That’s why you’ve been so depressed lately, Kiara.”
Upon hearing this, Kiara felt a surge of Fire rising directly from her lungs. She imdiately ordered herself to calm down and took a deep breath.
Looking back at her unusual behavior over the past few days, Kiara suddenly realized.
Indeed, Yuzo Joel’s departure worried her, but her state of depression was indeed abnormal. If Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ hadn’t noticed the problem in ti, then she—
The consequences would have been unthinkable.
Having co to this realization, Kiara opened her eyes and looked at Edward Wheeler ‘Bright Clarity’ with remorse in her eyes.
“I’m sorry, I capsized in the gutter this ti. The irony is, I was tricked in my own domain of expertise!”
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