"Then, should we continue with the treatment?" Vicky asked."With this kind of unexpected development, the original treatment plan is likely ineffective. I need to go back and re-evaluate the next steps. However..." Isabella's expression darkened. "I don't think it'd be possible to treat him without him knowing anymore. What's certain is that what we perceive as sudden changes might've been bothering Mister Hart for quite a while..." said Isabella hesitantly."Doctor Yelmon, is there something you aren't telling me?"Isabella sighed. "During the hypnosis, I attempted to have Mister Hart open up, but I failed. His emotional barriers are tightly sealed, so...I'm not entirely sure what's been happening. For someone like Mister Hart, he'll only collapse if his stress has been accumulating for a while."Vicky grasped Isabella's implication and asked, "Are you suggesting...that he's been under stress for a while now?""Exactly.""But I've been with him day in and day out. I know what h
Vicky opened her mouth to speak but ultimately fell silent in the face of Tyler's indifferent expression....Due to the effects of hypnosis, Tyler went straight to sleep upon returning home. Once she was sure that he was fine, Vicky called Valencia.However, there was no answer on the other end. Vicky made several attempts, even sending multiple messages, but received no response.Valencia seemed unwilling to reveal what transpired on that day, almost as though she was keeping the truth from Vicky.Vicky could sense Tyler was distancing himself from her. He no longer requested her company during work, and the frequency of his calls and messages significantly decreased.Even his return home had grown later, and sometimes he did not return at all. It was almost as if he was avoiding her.She did not know what memories he regained, and nothing seemed to explain the change in his behavior.She started to wonder if certain changes had taken root within him before the memory loss, a
Vicky held her phone, unsure of what to say as she knew Tyler was responsible for what happened to Johnson Corporation.Harvey had helped her so much and, in turn, helped Tyler as well, yet Tyler was aiming to take Johnson Corporation down.Vicky had explained everything, yet Tyler continued to hold a grudge against Harvey.Wordlessly, she hung up and headed straight to Hart Corporation.She did not want to keep guessing and wanted to speak her mind in front of Tyler.... Unhindered, Vicky arrived at Tyler's office and knocked on the door gently. There was no response from within.Assuming that Tyler might be in a meeting, Vicky entered the password and stepped into the office to wait for Tyler.About half an hour later, the office door swung open again. Vicky thought Tyler had returned and rose from the couch. Yet, as she looked toward the entrance, she realized it was Tyler's secretary who had walked in."Madam?" The secretary appeared surprised to see Vicky. "Are you looki
Vicky called Tyler several times, but he never picked up. Finally, Vicky stood up.Just then, she heard the sound of the door opening. Simultaneously, unsteady footsteps echoed in the hallway, and Harry walked in supporting Tyler.A strong scent of alcohol hung in the air as Vicky approached. She looked at them, concerned. "Why did you drink so much?"Harry cleared his throat awkwardly and explained, "We secured a major deal today, and Mister Hart was quite pleased, so...he ended up having a bit too much to drink."Tyler was always reserved most of the time and rarely got drunk, so Vicky found it rather difficult to believe he would get carried away over a business deal."You can go home now. I'll help him upstairs," she said."Okay."After Harry left, Vicky supported Tyler and guided him to their bedroom.He was shaky in his steps, and his entire weight rested upon her. Though he was not overweight, his tall figure made it difficult to help him up the stairs.She gently place
Vicky trembled slightly but did not look away from Tyler. "Tyler, are you sure you aren't misunderstanding something?"He lowered his gaze at her dazedly. Neither of them moved or looked away.In the end, Vicky sighed and said, "Tyler, if something's bothering you, you can talk to me. Don't just bottle it all in. Also, about me and Harvey—"Before she could finish, he lowered his head and kissed her."Tyler, wait—mph!"Not giving her a chance to speak, he kissed her passionately....Tyler was already gone when Vicky woke up the following morning.Having just finished her morning routine, she received a call from Isabella."Missus Hart, have you found out what happened with Mister Hart that day?" Isabella seemed eager to uncover the events of that day and frequently sought updates."Not yet." Vicky's voice carried a tone of exhaustion. "I tried calling Valencia, but she hasn't been answering. I'm planning to visit her later to see if I can get any information from her."Isab
Vicky still had a fair amount of work to do, so she gathered her emotions and immersed herself in her tasks.At half past four in the afternoon, Tyler called."I have a contract to sign tonight, so I won't be back too early," he said calmly. "You don't need to wait up for me. Go to bed on time.""Alright." Just as she was about to end the call, something crossed her mind, and she reminded him, "Don't drink too much.""Sure." After a brief acknowledgment, he hung up.Knowing Tyler would not be back too early, Vicky decided not to go home either. Instead, she continued working in her office.By the time she wrapped up her work, it was already dark outside.Checking the time, she realized it was half past eight. Considering Tyler would be returning soon, she hurriedly tidied her things and prepared to head home. Locking up her office, she entered the elevator area.The soft white light illuminated the elevator space, surrounded by quiet emptiness. With her eyes on her phone, Vicky
Vicky lowered her gaze quietly.Harvey spoke calmly, "Jackie has the key to your office. I thought of hiding in your office for a while, but it seems you haven't left work yet."Harvey's assistant often came to Vicky's office to collect medicines for Tyler, so Vicky entrusted her office key to him."You've been shot. You need to remove the bullet as soon as possible," insisted Vicky as she observed his pale face. "Do you have a friend who's a doctor? Maybe...you should have them come over and remove the bullet?"Harvey waved it off. "You don't need to worry about this. I'm just resting here for a while before I leave."Vicky frowned. "Didn't you just mention that once your location is exposed, you'll be at risk of a life-threatening situation? You're injured now. If you're discovered, you might not be able to escape." After a brief pause, she continued, "Since it's relatively safe here for now, rest up. Cece and Jennifer are away on a short business trip these days, so they won't
"Yeah." Harvey expected this to happen and said, "I'll be fine. Don't worry."Ted sighed in resignation and began to prepare for the extraction.Vicky wanted to help, but Harvey spoke up, "Vicky, you should go home.""I'll go after the bullets are out of you," she insisted."This will take some time." Harvey glanced at the clock. "If you return home too late, he'll notice something is wrong."Vicky froze, knowing Tyler had likely targeted Harvey because of her. Without her, Harvey would not find himself hunted by Tyler's assassins and his company maliciously bought over.After a few moments of silence, she nodded. "Alright. I'll see you tomorrow."He smiled at her. "Don't worry. This is nothing but a scratch. I've survived this long, and I've seen enough. This won't stop me."Harvey's silence had its merits as the more he spoke, the more Vicky felt guilty. Suppressing her inner remorse, Vicky left the office after bidding them farewell....By the time she reached home, it wa