Chapter 2637: Chapter 2637: Multiple Personalities
"Reason?" Julius Reed chuckled and said, "When I, Julius Reed, do something, no one has ever dared to ask me for a reason. Even if you are Quella Radcliffe, it’s still not possible!"
"Bah, filthy man, do you think I’ll believe your words?" Quella Radcliffe couldn’t help but smile and said, "If I say I’m not Quella Radcliffe, would you still kill me?"
Her smile left the True Lord of Nine Nether completely dumbfounded!
Friend or foe?
He had just been ready to sneak attack, wanting to knock Quella Radcliffe unconscious and then stuff her into a sack to take away.
Yet now she was smiling, with no sign of wanting to fight.
"It seems you don’t intend to harm Quella Radcliffe. Perhaps the situation hasn’t escalated, and you haven’t even thought of using her to threaten me. On this point at least, I’m somewhat satisfied."
Julius Reed pointed at her, "Put away your crooked thoughts and leave Quella’s body. I promise not to harm you. Moreover, if you want, I can give you a new body, far better than this one."
"Look at him, his body, that’s the one I chose." Julius Reed turned his head to look at the True Lord of Nine Nether, "So perfect!"
Approach diplomatically first; that’s how it must be.
After all, since the other party didn’t break off relations first, talk if you can.
Preserving Quella Radcliffe is the most important; everything else doesn’t matter.
Once dead, one cannot be revived.
Quella Radcliffe is just an ordinary person, without any telekinesis, and there’s simply no way to preserve telekinetic energy!
Not even the worst method Shadow Kims mentioned had time to be used.
Once a person dies, the telekinetic energy disperses instantly.
Memory vanishes.
Nothing remains.
"Your conditions are enticing, but I don’t want them. How can you be so sure I’m not Quella Radcliffe?" Quella Radcliffe grinned provocatively at Julius Reed.
"Quella Radcliffe doesn’t have your shamelessness!" Julius Reed said, his face serious.
Their personalities are completely different.
If one says they’ve changed, it’s still just a change.
No matter how much they change, there are always differences.
Quella Radcliffe could never become this way.
Absolutely ridiculous!
One is a somewhat shy, delicate-minded girl.
The other is a frivolous, vulgar, giggling woman.
"Julius Reed, you’re really heartless." Quella Radcliffe pouted, pretending to be sad, "Ah, indeed, when a man has money and power, he changes for the worse. Back when you lost your memory, you listened to me for everything, and only had me in your heart."
"Look at you now, with so many women, indulging day in and day out; do you still even think of me, your wife?"
Quella Radcliffe became increasingly upset, "Scumbag! You call me cheap, but don’t think I don’t know, you just love me like this!"
Julius Reed suddenly couldn’t refute.
It’s true.
He used to only have Quella Radcliffe in his heart.
But now...
Indeed, he’s still a scumbag.
"But being excellent is not my fault, at least you are the first woman I’ve married." Julius Reed grinned and said, "It’s a special case, I lost my memory. But you’re different; you’re definitely not Quella Radcliffe. I’m aware of Silvio Reed’s methods; perhaps you are someone’s telekinetic energy. Listen to me, come out, and I won’t hold it against you."
If someone’s telekinesis is invaded, memories can be seen.
This is to say, the current person can see Quella Radcliffe’s memories.
Thus, she can recount so many past events of Julius Reed and Quella Radcliffe.
"Let me think." Quella Radcliffe nodded and said, "Indeed, I am the only woman you’ve formally married. Hiddy is the first woman you liked. Nelson is the first woman you’ve slept with in recent years..."
"What about Merrill Caldwell, your first maid? Grace River was the only princess you liked, Isabella Warm is the first woman you personally sought out, and Lillian Tompson..."
"Enough!" Julius Reed’s face was not too good.
If Quella Radcliffe hadn’t said it, he wouldn’t even know he was such a scumbag.
"Look at you, the look of being enraged out of shame. Twelve Brother, I’ve gotten it all right, haven’t I? Isn’t this how you think of it? Scumbag!"
Quella Radcliffe said through gritted teeth, "Look at you, you’re breaking down! Haha!"
The atmosphere suddenly felt awkward.
"Should I go?" The True Lord of Nine Nether held Jessica’s hand and looked at Julius Reed, "It’s your family matter; I’m embarrassed to listen. So, when the fight starts, call me."
With that, he turned to leave.
Even listening is awkward.
Imagine how embarrassed Julius Reed must be!
Nothing could be more embarrassing.
A man being a bit of a philanderer isn’t much of a problem.
But if one pretends to be serious and then gets exposed, it’s unbearable!
Had the True Lord of Nine Nether not known Julius Reed’s character, he might suspect Julius would kill to cover up!
"No need!"
Julius Reed, his face grim, called to them, "It’s okay, a man needs to own up!"
"Alright then." The True Lord of Nine Nether sighed helplessly.
Even a powerful man like Julius Reed falls short when it comes to women.
"Enough with the nonsense, now I just want to ask you, what will it take for you to leave Quella Radcliffe’s body? Name your condition!" Julius Reed felt his patience was really running out.
"I am Quella Radcliffe."
Quella Radcliffe put away her smile and asked rhetorically, "Why should I go with you? I have my own freedom; I have my own choices."
"You are not Quella Radcliffe!"
Julius Reed asserted confidently, "Leave quickly before my patience runs out."
"I said, I am Quella Radcliffe!"
Quella Radcliffe stood in place, her eyes fixed intently on Julius Reed.
"I don’t believe it!"
Swish!
Julius Reed lunged forward, his right hand slamming down toward Quella Radcliffe’s head!
With this palm strike, given Julius Reed’s power, even if the opponent had strong telekinesis, it would be shattered!
The force of the strike was directly aimed to kill!
Mind and body would be utterly destroyed!
Yet Quella Radcliffe did not dodge, her eyes still fixed on Julius Reed, not moving.
"You weren’t lying." Julius Reed’s voice trembled somewhat, "You can only be Quella Radcliffe; otherwise, you would have dodged."
Just now, he harbored murderous intent!
Martial Artists can sense this.
"I told you, I am Quella Radcliffe. Perhaps, Quella Radcliffe herself doesn’t even know she has two selves." Quella Radcliffe smiled bitterly, raised her head, feeling very helpless.
"I don’t know, but I know, I’ve always been inside her body. Do you know, when you left, Quella Radcliffe missed you alone? She had no family, no parents, no husband—she had nothing."
"Countless days and nights she talked to herself in front of the mirror, and then I emerged. I am her resentment, or perhaps her second personality. Rest assured, the item Marcellus Lopez gave, I actually didn’t consume."
Quella Radcliffe reached out her hand, revealing a pill in her palm.
"Quella Radcliffe didn’t want to wake up; it wasn’t that she didn’t wake, but... she didn’t know how to face you," Quella Radcliffe concluded, slapping Julius Reed across the face. "You owe her."
