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 answered quickly,

grunted and

seatbelt, Adam inquired softly, “Mister

“Back to the company.”

Adam before he

closing his eyes to rest. Massaging his throbbing temples,

at Tyler through the rearview mirror, Adam observed him

Tyler had been wearing

but chose to remain silent in the end, knowing that

and serene, not at all overpowering. Nonetheless, the scent brought a sense of tranquility to the mind

his eyes.

heard from Harry that you have been having

brow furrowed. “Don’t bring unsupervised items into the car

expression shifted slightly, and he lowered his

asked, “Have you found the person who sent

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