Tyler studied the bag in front of him darkly and opened it a few moments later.
There were Vickyâs phone, keys, wallet, a pack of tissues, and a sealed folder inside.
Tyler opened the folder and took out a few pieces of blank paper from it before tossing the folder aside
to reach for Vickyâs phone.
He swiftly keyed in the password and opened the contact list.
There were many numbers saved to Vickyâs phone, and two-thirds of the contacts were labeled as
clients.
Tyler slid his finger through the screen, and his expression darkened when he saw the names of
Sebastian, Alex, and Harvey, so he went ahead and deleted their contacts.
The dark expression on his face intensified when he saw that Vicky labeled his contact as âJerk Hartâ
and went on to change the label to âHubbyâ. 1
He checked the list repeatedly and relaxed slightly when Noahâs name was nowhere to be found.
He then opened her chats.
Her chat with Cece was pinned at the very top, and even at first glance, their conversations were
mainly about work and occasionally about Jennifer.
He scrolled down and opened Vickyâs chat with Sebastian, Alex, and Harvey, but their conversation had
all been brief and were nothing more than exchanges of pleasantry.
Vicky did not have the habit of discussing important matters through messages and would discuss
them on the phone, so the messages between her and others could not prove anything.
Tyler searched the phone and even went as far as to click open the profile of each contact person
saved to the phone, but he did not see any sign of contact with Noah.
After blocking Sebastian, Alex, and Harvey from Vickyâs phone, he shut it off. 2
Though Vicky and Tyler did not succeed in filing for divorce, they stopped fighting altogether.
âMaybe itâs because thereâs not much time left we need to spend in each otherâs presence,â Vicky
thought and began to regain her composure.
If possible, she did not wish to cross Tyler as the consequences of doing so might mean that she would
not be able to survive in Zendonia.
One day, Vicky received a call from Cece right before going to sleep.
Since Vicky lost all her identification documents, she could not register a new phone number and could
only get a new number using Ceceâs identity.
âVicky, I finally managed to reach Jennifer. Sheâs back with her family and safe. She couldnât contact
you and thought that something happened to you, so she called me to ask about you,â Cece said
gleefully.
Vicky relaxed after learning that Jennifer was safe. âThatâs great news.â
âVicky, are you still having trouble logging into your Messenger application? â
Vicky frowned. âI donât know why, but it keeps telling me that the password is wrong.â
Though she lost her phone, she could always access her Messenger as long as she remembered the
account identification and password.
In modern society, most people would communicate through social media and Messenger. It was not a
big matter for one to lose their phones, but it would be extremely troubling for one to be unable to log
into Messenger.
âHave you forgotten your password, Vicky?â
â No. I forgot my password after the amnesia, so I changed the password through phone verification, so
Iâm sure I remember the password correctly.â
âWhatâs going on, then? Did someone hack your account?â Cece asked in confusion.
âMaybe.â âBut whoâd do that?â
Vicky sighed. âMaybe itâs the person who stole my bag.â