Chapter 465

'Isn't that today?' Vicky thought. 'Eight o'clock? I was probably still in surgery at the time, yet he went to enjoy a concert.'

She chuckled bitterly.

The next day, Tyler brought her home as promised, but it no longer mattered to Vicky where she lived or recovered.

...

Time flew, and soon, the stitches on her ankles were removed.

She stared at her feet dazedly.

"Missus Hart." A woman who was assigned to look after her called Nikki came over. "The weather out there is great. Do you want to go for a walk?"

Vicky sat in her wheelchair and stared out the window expressionlessly. "It's fine."

Nikki wanted to say something else, but she decided against it when she saw the depressed look on Vicky's face.

Once Nikki was gone, Vicky lowered her head and looked at her phone.

Ever since she returned from the hospital, Tyler had given her phone back to her.

Though she was still bound to the mansion, she could finally contact the outside world and even work in her own study, but none of