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?”

through Adam’s eyes,

and fell

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

“Back to the company.”

before he

rear seat, closing his eyes to rest. Massaging his throbbing temples, he was consumed by an unfamiliar vile

Tyler through the rearview mirror, Adam observed him

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

speak but chose to remain silent in the

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

eyes. “What’s this

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 and relaxes

unsupervised

expression shifted slightly, and he lowered his gaze. “…

asked, “Have you found the person who sent

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