Vicky stared at Tyler in confusion. "What are you talking about?"He glared at her coldly. "Didn't you arrange for that nurse to come in here because you didn't want to take care of me?""You said you don't want food in here, so I went to the lounge to have my lunch. Harry wasn't around at the time, of course. I was worried that something might happen to you, and that's why I called the nurse in—"Before she could finish, he interrupted her. "So you admit that you were the one who called the nurse."Vicky choked and continued, "I called a male nurse and I watched him enter the room myself...""Can you explain why a female nurse came in and molested me, then?" "I'm sorry, but I didn't think that that nurse would be so bold...""Yeah, it's all that nurse's fault, not yours," he said sarcastically.Vicky admitted that she had been careless, and her voice softened. "I shouldn't have been so careless. I promise it won't happen again.""There won't be a 'next time'," Tyler said col
[What do you feel like eating tomorrow, Vicky? I'll cook for you.]Vicky laid in bed, exhausted to the point that she could not even shower.[You don't have to come over tomorrow.] Vicky replied.Aurora mistakenly thought that Vicky was mad and immediately called her."Vicky, what's wrong? Did you not like the food I cooked for you today?""That's not it." Vicky closed her eyes and muttered, "Tyler and I fought. I won't be going to the hospital again.""You've been so patient with him, so how on earth did you two end up fighting?" Aurora asked in surprise. "What did you two fight about?"Vicky recounted the events briefly."... So it was because of me." Aurora felt terrible for what happened. "Vicky, I'm so sorry.""It's not your fault. He never trusted me in the first place. Whenever something happens, he'd assume I have bad intentions."Aurora felt that this was the time when Vicky needed her friends the most and said, "Hey, just wait for me at home, okay? I'll come over ri
The atmosphere outside the operating room was tense, and the surgical lights glowed a piercing crimson, resembling blood.Vicky stood outside the room, her face pale and tense."Don't worry, Vicky. Everything will be fine." Aurora stood by her side to console her.Aurora could not fathom how a fever could escalate to such a critical condition, leading to two critically ill notifications being issued. Upon receiving the critically ill notification, Vicky's face turned as white as a sheet.Despite trying to maintain composure, her trembling fingers betrayed her emotions as she deeply regretted her impulsive actions earlier that day.After what seemed like an eternity, the door to the operating room was finally pushed open.Vicky rushed forward and asked, "Doctor, how is he now?"She did not even dare to ask whether he was alright.The doctor removed his mask. "Missus Hart, rest assured that the situation is stable at the moment. However..." He hesitated as he glanced at Vicky, "I
As Vicky slept, however, she felt something gently stroking her cheek. It almost felt as though she was tickled by a feather.Vicky instinctively scratched her cheek, and the tickling sensation disappeared. After a while, her cheek started itching again.Vicky had not been sleeping well and started to sober up due to the sensation.Her long eyelashes fluttered as she slowly opened her eyes.A pair of cold, disdainful eyes were staring at her silently.Vicky was taken aback before exclaiming with delight, "Tyler! You're awake?!"She reached out to feel the temperature on his forehead, but he turned his head away, avoiding her touch.Vicky's hand stiffened for a moment. "How do you feel now? Are you still uncomfortable?" she asked.Tyler did not answer her question, and the look in his eyes remained distant. "Why are you here?" His voice was hoarse, but his disdain and detachment were unmistakable."I'm sorry," Vicky apologized softly. "About yesterday... It was my fault."Tyle
Aurora was surprised that Tyler admitted to it so frankly when she saw him struggle to sit up from the bed.Vicky's expression darkened, and she quickly went to support him. "Tyler, what are you trying to do?"Tyler coldly brushed her hand away. "It's none of your business.""Tyler, you just came out of the emergency room. Can you stop being so reckless?""I'm being reckless?" His voice was icy. "Your good friend here accused me of hurting myself on purpose. She also thinks I'm just being reckless.""She... She was just talking nonsense." Vicky looked at Aurora and exchanged glances with her. "Before you lost your memory, you and Aurora didn't get along well. She was just saying it out of spite...""I'm not so sure about that." Tyler was not buying Vicky's explanation. "If you hadn't mentioned something similar to her, would she have said such things? Vicky, if you don't want to take care of me, just say it. Why pretend to be a good person and get someone else to speak your own m
'No, he probably has his brain knocked out of place to even come up with the idea of having Vicky sign a guarantee,' Aurora thought, feeling like she had been struck by lightning. 'How can he be so childish? I always thought that Tyler was cunning and dangerously scheming, but with what happened just now... What am I seeing right now?'Aurora felt a wave of sympathy for Vicky. Not only did she have to take care of Tyler, but she also had to endure his childish, bad temper.If he truly did not want Vicky to take care of him, he could have refused it, yet he accepted the guarantee in the end, which was enough to show that he never wanted to chase Vicky out.Although amnesia could explain Tyler's abnormal behavior, Aurora still found it odd. Alas, no matter how hard she thought, she could not put her finger on it at the moment.As Aurora pondered, Tyler's gaze suddenly fell on her, his tone filled with disgust. "Why aren't you leaving?"Aurora snapped out of her thoughts. "Who said I
Vicky froze for a second. "I'm not crying."Tyler's long fingers gently brushed the corner of her eye. "What's this, then?"A glistening teardrop rested on his fingertip, and Vicky felt rather dazed at the sight of the teardrop. She struggled to believe that she would shed tears for him.Tyler wiped away the tear from her eye. "Are you this reluctant to part with me?"Before Vicky could ask what he meant, he muttered, "I've thought it over. If you don't want a divorce, we won't get one.""What?""Considering how wholeheartedly you've taken care of me, I can think about staying married," he explained.Vicky stared blankly at his face and struggled to react. "But you already agreed before...""I only agreed because I had just lost my memory and didn't know you well, so I had no feelings for you. However, you've treated me fairly well, and continuing this marriage wouldn't be something unbearable.""Tyler..."Vicky wanted to say something but was interrupted by Tyler."I know w
Vicky looked at Tylor suspiciously. "Tyler, you agreed to the divorce. Why are you suddenly changing your mind about it?""I told you. You have taken good care of me, and I start to think that you're not that bad," he replied casually."That's it?""What else?"Vicky remained silent, her gaze fixed on him.Although Tyler had lost his memories, he was still perceptive. He met her eyes and asked, "Are you thinking that I don't want a divorce because I've regained my memories?"Vicky stared into his eyes and said, "If you haven't recovered your memories, then...the only explanation for this is that you never lost them in the first place."He remained composed. "What makes you say that?"Vicky was about to explain, but Tyler beat her to it."You seem certain that I won't want to divorce you if I have my memories." A hint of playfulness appeared in his eyes. "That seems to contradict what you told me before, doesn't it?"Vicky realized what he was getting at and paled as it dawned