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?”

glint passed through Adam’s eyes, and he answered quickly,

and fell

his seatbelt, Adam inquired softly, “Mister Hart, where shall we head to

“Back to the company.”

before he turned the

eyes to rest. Massaging his throbbing temples,

Tyler through the rearview mirror, Adam

he returned to Tyler’s side, Tyler had been wearing a look as if

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

faint, almost imperceptible fragrance wafted. It was delicate and serene, not at all overpowering. Nonetheless, the scent brought a sense

opened his eyes. “What’s this

that you have been having trouble sleeping recently, so he got this calming fragrance. They say it helps focus the mind

brow furrowed. “Don’t bring unsupervised

he

glanced outside the window and asked, “Have you found the person who sent

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