Chapter 1382: Chapter 1385

Chapter 1385

After scanning the entire document, Tyler put it away expressionlessly.

After exiting Tyler’s office, Vicky called Isabella to inform her about Tyler’s recent behavior.

“Doctor Yelmon, he isn’t as dependent on me lately. Does it mean that…his condition is improving?”

Isabella was surprised and said, “That’s right. Mister Hart’s condition seems to be stabilizing.”

“Then…” Vicky narrowed her eyes worriedly. “Can we reduce the dosage of his medication? I rarely go

to work with him lately, and it’s getting hard to fool him… Besides, I keep feeling like I’m doing

something bad.”

Isabella chuckled. “Mister Hart is getting better now, so I’m sure he’ll understand even if you’re to tell

him the truth. After all, you’re doing this for his own good.”

Her consolation made Vicky feel slightly better. “Does he have to keep taking the medicine three times

a day?” she asked.

“Well, let’s continue for another week. If nothing goes wrong, we can consider lowering the dosage,”

Isabella mused.

Just after ending the call, Vicky’s phone rang once again.

Glancing at the incoming caller ID, she narrowed her eyes curiously as it was a call from Valencia. After

a brief pause to consider, Vicky decided to answer the call.

“Missus Hart,” she greeted uncaringly.

Valencia’s tone was equally cold. “Vicky, I need to speak with you.”

Vicky was about to decline, but Valencia rigidly continued,” I’ve heard about Tyler’s illness. As his

mother, it’s only right for me to show some concern for my son.”

Vicky sneered. “Do you really consider Tyler as your son?”

“Without you, our family of four would be perfectly happy and harmonious,” Valencia accused with

disgust. “It’s because of you that our family is in turmoil. Your presence disrupts our peace!”

Vicky had no interest in arguing with Valencia and was about to hang up when Valencia’s voice came

through again hauntingly. “If you refuse to come, I’ll have no choice but to call Tyler myself and inquire

about his illness.”

Vicky’s grip on the phone tightened, her anger flaring.’ Missus Hart, are you using your own son to

threaten me?”

“Considering you’ve sown discord in our relationship, he doesn’t want to recognize me as his mother.

He treats us like monsters to be avoided, so you can hardly blame me for not acting ‘maternal’.”

Vicky trembled in rage. After a moment of silence, she muttered, “Give me the address.”

Valencia eerily continued, “Don’t worry. We are still in Stoneford City, so I won’t do anything to you.

After all, Tyler might even kill his own mother if I enrage him.”

“Missus Hart, I’m asking for the address,” Vicky repeated.

“The Harts’ mansion.”

Vicky promptly ended the call.

Meanwhile, inside the conference room, Tyler’s phone chimed.

Glancing at the screen, Tyler irritatedly dismissed the call. Alas, the caller persisted.

The caller finally stopped calling after Tyler dismissed the call for the third time. However, they instead

sent a photo accompanied by a message.

[Tyler, I told you before-Vicky and Braxton are conspiring together. You didn’t believe me. Take a look

for yourself now. Vicky is sneaking out to see Braxton in the Harts’ mansion!]