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

and fell

Adam inquired softly, “Mister Hart,

“Back to the company.”

sir,” replied Adam before he

to rest. Massaging his throbbing temples, he was consumed by an

through the rearview mirror,

Tyler had been wearing a look as if he could snap any

silent in the end,

delicate and serene, not at all overpowering. Nonetheless, the scent brought a sense of tranquility to the mind and heart, even soothing the pain in

opened his eyes.

was taken aback momentarily, 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

furrowed. “Don’t bring unsupervised items

he lowered

and asked, “Have you found the person who sent the

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