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.

recovered and

his discharge, the doctor looked at Vicky hesitantly. “Missus Hart, even though Mister Hart has good physical qualities, he can’t withstand such abuse.

moment, the doctor looked disapprovingly at Vicky. “Mister Hart works 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… These are all dangerous actions. If you cannot control Mister Hart’s daily behavior, it might be

my negligence.

returned to the car. She sat next to Tyler, her

the hospital, she had almost always worn this distant demeanor, saying

“Mister Hart… Are we going

All of his engagements for the next three

flickered as he

gaze to Vicky and remained

to report to Tyler, he had arranged his schedule for after the hospital discharge. Afternoon meetings could be

knew that the contract signing

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