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?”

fleeting glint passed through Adam’s eyes,

grunted and

softly, “Mister Hart, where shall we

“Back to the company.”

replied Adam before he turned the

seat, closing his eyes to rest.

rearview mirror,

been

moved his lips to speak but chose to remain silent in the

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 soothing the pain in Tyler’s

eyes.

you have been having trouble sleeping recently, so he got this calming fragrance. They

unsupervised items into the

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

window and asked, “Have you found the person who

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