With that said, Tyler glared at Vicky and left.

As Tyler departed, Vicky slumped back onto the bed, utterly exhausted.

The three days she requested from him were nothing but a tactical retreat. With Tyler’s current condition, he could easily slip back into his other imagination by the following day.

The hallucinogenic substance in his body had yet to be cleared, and combined with Avery’s hypnosis, it was a struggle for him to remain sane.

Exiting the villa, Tyler headed for the car parked by the entrance. When he appeared, the door to the driver’s seat swung open. Adam, with the utmost respect, held the door for him.

“If you’d please, Mister Hart.”

Tyler settled into the car expressionlessly, and Adam handed him his phone. “Mister Hart, you left your phone on the back seat.”

Taking the phone, Tyler asked absentmindedly, “Any calls?”

passed through Adam’s eyes, and he

grunted and

“Mister Hart, where

“Back to the company.”

replied Adam before he turned

on the rear seat, closing his eyes to rest. Massaging his throbbing temples, he

rearview mirror, Adam

Tyler had been wearing

to speak but chose to remain silent in the end, knowing that it would be inappropriate for him

wafted. It was delicate and serene, not at all overpowering. Nonetheless, the

opened his eyes. “What’s

but he quickly recovered and answered, “I heard from Harry that you have been having trouble sleeping recently, so he got this calming fragrance. They say it helps focus the mind

furrowed. “Don’t bring unsupervised

he

window and asked, “Have you found the

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