Chapter 1270
Doubt filled Vicky's mind, and as she walked over, she noticed a few lab reports on the table.
She knew nothing about medicine and could not comprehend what was written, but the handwritten note at the
bottom of the last page caught her attention.
[Three components unknown.]
She glanced through all the pages and frowned.
Tyler seemed to have run a lot of tests to confirm if the poison was safe to use, but there was a component that he
could not identify, which he marked with a question mark.
Vicky thought back to what happened when she overheard the conversation between Avery and Tyler. She did not
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He had indeed bought that drug but claimed he had not poisoned her. He purchased it from the black market and
was not certain if it was harmless, so he left it unused.
'Had I misunderstood Tyler? Did he really not poison me?' she mulled over.
Memories of the past flashed through Vicky's mind.
Her poison was cured with Lincoln's help. Coincidentally, Lincoln brought her to the Hart mansion, where she
happened to overhear the conversation between Avery and Tyler. Maybe Lincoln orchestrated it all to drive a wedge
between her and Tyler.
After leaving the laboratory, Vicky searched the room thoroughly but found no other doors. She found items she
had given Tyler before like a wallet, a pen, a photograph of her back, and a ring.
When she lost her memory, she discovered these items in Tyler's study and thought they were left behind by his
first love. When she asked him about the items, he denied it and took everything away.
Vicky found two marriage certificates in the room. One of them should have been hers, but after their staged
divorce, it ended up in his possession.
As she continued searching the room, she found some more old belongings, but nothing else.
Faint footsteps echoed from outside, and Harry's voice followed. ’Missus Hart, are you still here?"
Vicky put down the old items and walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. "Tyler may not be here-"
Harry’s face visibly lightened up. "I just received a call and discovered Mister Hart's whereabouts!"
Vicky's spirit lifted at the news. "Where is he?"
To this, Harry's expression darkened slightly. "On the rooftop."
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The rain outside had stopped, but the entire city remained damp. The cold wind howled on the rooftop, blowing
Vicky’s hair into disarray. As she approached, she saw a familiar tall figure standing by the railing, gazing down at
the busy streets below.
It was Tyler.
Vicky was about to approach him when Harry gently stopped her. ’Missus Hart, Mister Hart's emotions might not be
stable. No matter what he says later...can you please calm him down before anything else?"
Vicky was taken aback by the underlying meaning of Harry's words and paled. "Do you mean...he wants to..."
Harry's expression darkened slightly as he spoke in a hushed tone, "From the reports I received, Mister Hart has
been standing here for a while now. He's highly alert and skilled, so my men are hesitant to approach him directly,
fearing they might agitate him."
Harry's words were gentle, but Vicky understood their implications.