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?”

eyes, and he answered quickly, “No,

and

softly, “Mister Hart, where shall

“Back to the company.”

before he turned

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

Tyler through the rearview mirror,

had been wearing a look as if

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

car, a faint, almost imperceptible fragrance wafted. It was delicate and serene, not at all overpowering. Nonetheless, the scent brought a sense of tranquility to the mind and heart, even

opened his eyes. “What’s

been having trouble sleeping recently, so he got this calming fragrance. They say it helps focus the mind and relaxes one’s

“Don’t bring unsupervised items into

expression shifted slightly, and he lowered his gaze.

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

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