Chapter 1469
He set down his spoon with a firm 'clack'.
Vicky looked at Tyler with a hint of lingering fear in her eyes.
Tyler's gaze darkened. "Don't even think about divorce. As for hypnosis... That's never going to happen either."
With those words, he stood up—leaving his breakfast untouched—and walked away.
As she watched him leave, Vicky fell into deep thought.
After Tyler's departure, Vicky immediately dialed Isabella's number.
"Since Mister Hart had an episode after seeing you, it indicates his condition hasn't improved," said Isabella.
To call it a 'condition' was not entirely accurate, but to solely attribute it to hypnosis would be wrong as well. Tyler had indeed been hypnotized, but the influence of drugs could not be dismissed.
Hearing Isabella's words, a trace of disappointment seeped into Vicky's heart. "So, his clarity was just a random occurrence?"
"It wasn't random."
Vicky was taken aback. "What was it, then?"
"Missus Hart, did you and Mister Hart argue yesterday?"
Vick

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