Chapter 1487
Still, Tyler did not want to let Vicky go, feeling as though she would vanish if he allowed her to leave.
He wanted to reject her request but could not bring himself to say anything when faced with her bright
eyes.
Aurora mentioned that he was pushing Vicky away, and he knew about it.
Moments later, he muttered, âOkay.â
Vicky did not show any sign of joy and simply nodded before pulling her hand out of Tylerâs hold and
continuing to gather her belongings.
Tyler grabbed her hand once again, and Vicky turned to look at him with disappointment.
Tyler felt a slight pang in his chest but calmly spoke, âYou go freshen up; Iâll help you pack.â
Vicky was surprised as it was challenging enough for him to let her go, so she half-expected him to
regret his choice immediately. Surprisingly, he offered to help her pack instead.
After a momentâs contemplation, she nodded and headed to the bathroom to shower. When she
emerged, her belongings were neatly arranged in the suitcase.
âTake a look and see if thereâs anything else you need to bring. Iâll prepare breakfast,â said Tyler.
With that, he left the room.
Vicky found another suitcase and started packing a few more things. When she was done, she went
downstairs.
Tyler had already set out breakfast and was waiting for her. It was a lavish spread, and judging by the
dishes, it was likely he cooked them himself.
Vicky sat across from him, and they quietly enjoyed their meal.
After finishing breakfast, Tyler asked, âWhen are you leaving? N
âShortly.â
âIâll drive you.â
Vicky considered for a moment and did not refuse.
Just as he promised, Tyler saw her off.
Vicky returned to the apartment she had lived in before their marriage. Tyler was well-informed about
her activities, and Vicky had not intentionally hidden anything from him.
After helping her carry the luggage upstairs, Tyler left without staying.
In the time that followed, Vicky enjoyed the rare peaceful days. For over half a month, Tyler did not
appear before her.
He sent her two messages each day-a âgood morningâ and a âgood nightâ every day. There was no
communication between them beyond that.
Observing the time, Vicky guessed that the messages were likely sent when Tyler woke up and before
he went to sleep.
She was not entirely sure what kept Tyler so occupied.
However, she did not bother thinking too much about that as the hypnotherapist sent by Old Mister Hart
had already arrived in Zendonia.
One day, Vicky had arranged to have dinner with Aurora. As she entered the restaurant, she heard
Auroraâs voice.
âVicky, over here!â