Tyler narrowed his eyes and stared intently at Vicky. “What?1

Vicky studied his face and said, “Isn’t this what you wanted?’

Vicky was no fool and knew well enough to conclude what Tyler had been trying to do; he was torturing himself so that she would eventually concede defeat.

Aurora was right. Vicky could never be heartless toward Tyler, which was likely the reason why he felt so confident.

Vicky spoke frankly, “You slept in a room with the window open all night to force me into deciding, right? You’ve won now. Aren’t you happy?”

Tyler gazed at her but remained silent.

After a few seconds, Vicky stood up. “I’ll call the doctor.”

As she left, Tyler watched her with a mysterious glint in the depth of his eyes.

week later, Tyler finally recovered

discharge, the doctor looked at Vicky hesitantly. “Missus Hart, even though Mister Hart has good physical qualities, he can’t withstand such abuse. His injuries have healed, but it has depleted his vitality. He should’ve been carefully recuperating, eating and resting on time,

constantly and often skips meals. He developed a fever this time because his body hadn’t recovered properly, and he resumed a heavy workload while suffering from stomach problems and excessive alcohol consumption…

“I’m sorry for my negligence. I promise

the doctor’s advice, Vicky finally returned to the car. She sat next to Tyler, her

in the hospital,

raised his head. “Mister Hart… Are we going home or back to

could reply, Vicky said, “Home. All of his

he subconsciously glanced

turned his gaze to Vicky and remained silent, and

schedule for after the hospital discharge. Afternoon

the contract signing would need to be

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