Chapter 1267
At the time, Vicky was weak due to the injuries she sustained from the car accident and was asleep for most of the
day. On top of that, she was hypnotized, so she did not remember much from the time she spent in the hospital.
Harry's words triggered some of her memories, and she remembered that Tyler was indeed with her every day.
Though she was later under the impression that he never visited her, he only left after she lost her memories.
Vicky stared at the rain outside the window and fell into silence. Harry quieted down as well.
Harry and Vicky searched the places that Tyler used to frequent, hoping to find some clues. However, they made no
progress whatsoever.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtIn the end, Harry brought Vicky to a standalone villa where Tyler used to live.
The location of this villa was quite remote with few people around, making it exceptionally quiet.
Harry occasionally came here to collect some documents from Tyler, so he knew the password to the villa.
Once inside, Harry switched on all the lights in the house and said, "Mister Hart usually stayed here over the years
whenever he didn't feel like going home. Those media reports about him spending nights with female companions
are all false. Except for when it was required during social events, he rarely goes to nightclubs or bars..."
Tyler lacked charisma and elegance, and his life was usually quite mundane. After reaching adulthood, work
became his main interest and hobby.
It was Vicky's first time visiting the place where Tyler often stayed, and she could not help but feel a bit curious as
she looked around.
"After Miser Hart lost his memory, I mentioned this place to him. Maybe he's here. Missus Hart, shall we split up and
search?" Harry suggested.
Vicky nodded.
The villa was even larger than the mansion she lived in and had three floors.
Harry took charge of searching the guest rooms on the first floor while Vicky headed to the second floor, which was
Tyler's living area.
She quickly found his bedroom.
Upon opening the bedroom door and seeing the furnishings, Vicky was briefly stunned. After all, the interior decor
and arrangement were identical to the bedroom they shared when they lived as a couple.
Standing at the entrance of the room, Vicky felt as if she had traveled through time and space.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe slowly walked into the bedroom, and she noticed a familiar picture frame on the nightstand.
Vicky picked it up slowly.
In the photo, a man and a woman held one another closely. The man's expression was somewhat reserved, while
the woman's smile was radiant.
It was a shot taken by a photographer when they were strolling in the square. The photographer felt they were an
exceptionally great-looking couple and earnestly requested to capture the moment.
Vicky could not resist touching the photograph.
The couple in the picture appeared youthful and naive, and she noticed the frame seemed worn, likely due to being
picked up and touched frequently.