Chapter 34
At nine in the evening, Tyler returned with a laptop and some of his belongings.
Vicky was reading at the time and asked, âHow is Miss Young?â
âHer bones arenât fractured or damaged, so sheâll be discharged in a few daysâ
time.â
She nodded and returned to her book.
Spotting the book in her hands, he narrowed his eyes thoughtfully. âWhat are you
reading?â
Enter titleâ¦
âFashionârelated book,â she muttered as she flipped through the pages. âCece
told me that I opened my own studio before the accident, and since Iâll have to get
back to work after Iâm discharged, Iâll have to familiarize myself with what Iâve
done in the past.â
âDo you still remember those things?â
Amused by his question, she looked up. âIâve lost my memories, not my entire
brain. I might not remember the past, but I wonât forget about the skills that Iâve
acquired in the past.â
People who had lost their memories would not struggle to apply skills they had
learned, such as how to eat, drink, or change.
Vicky studied his face intently. âTyler, am Iâ¦less annoying after I lost my
memories?â
She had stopped clinging to him, and she refused to divorce him no matter what.
âA tiger canât change its stripes,â he said coolly.
The loss of oneâs memories would not change them completely, and despite not
remembering most of what happened in the past, her temperament remained.
Tyler proceeded to make his bed on the other vacant bed next to Vicky.
Not happy with his answer, she said, âI think Iâm far more likable compared to
before.â
Tyler stilled at her words.
âWho said that?â
âCece.â Vicky studied his face and said, âCece said that Iâm more cheerful after
losing my memories and that she likes me better this way.â
Tyler straightened his back and turned to look at her..
âWhat about you?â he asked.
She was taken by shock for a moment. âMe?â
âDo you prefer yourself this way?â
âI donât even know what Iâm like back then,â she said before pausing to think. âBut
I guess Iâm better off
now.â
âWhy so?â he asked.
âI seemed to have done a lot of weird things in the past, and hearing them nowâ¦I
canât even believe that Iâve done those things. Maybe I was too selfâcentered or
too absorbed in my own world to care about what others. think.â She met his
eyes, and the tone of her voice softened. âI mightâve forgotten everything, but it
doesnât mean that those things never happened. I did a lot of bad things, and Iâ¦
want to apologize. Letâs let bygones be bygones. People need to move forward
eventually.â
Tyler felt dazed for a moment as he observed the beautiful face before him, and
somehow, her face overlapped with another face among his memories.
The person with the other face had once said to him with determination, âTyler, I
havenât done anything wrong, and Iâll never regret my actions.â
What happened afterward proved that she never had any regrets either.
The expressionless mask returned to his face, and he ignored Vicky to make his
bed before turning on his laptop to work.
Tyler had grown distant from Vicky