Chapter 1427
Isabella glared at Avery. "I never thought you'd do something like this, Avery."
A hint of guilt flashed across Avery's eyes, but it was quickly replaced by another emotion. "Isabella, I have nothing
to do with this. Tyler was already sick to begin with... You knew that too, didn't you?"
"I'm guessing you read my notes without me knowing?" Isabella asked coldly.
It was a question, but her tone signaled to everyone she knew the answer.
Avery decided to continue playing dumb. "I have no idea what you're talking about! The only reason I'm here is
'cause Tyler asked for my help... In fact, I'm the most innocent party in all of this."
Avery instantly knew Tyler was only using her since he did not do anything after Vicky slapped her. Thus, it would be
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Tyler frowned when he heard what Avery said.
"What are you two talking about?" he asked.
"Haven't you realized yet? Vicky betraying you and shooting you with a gun is just part of a false memory. Your
memory is all jumbled, causing you to mix up everything. Everything you thought happened didn't happen at all.
"Vicky never shot at you. In fact, the gun wound on your chest was from the time when you were trying to save
Vicky and Lincoln shot at you. If you don't believe me, have a doctor check on your wound, and he’ll tell you exactly
when you got it," explained Harvey.
Isabella ignored Avery and shifted her attention to Tyler.
She looked sympathetically at him. "Mister Hart, Mister Sparks is right. Missus Hart has been working round the
clock to find a cure for your sickness. The reason she came here today was because Mister Sparks knew some very
talented psychiatrists, and she brought me along to explore possible solutions for your problem. Currently, the
psychiatrists I've mentioned are still inside the mansion."
The psychiatrists felt it was not the best time to show their faces at that moment.
"So what you're all saying is...everything I thought had happened was just in my mind?" Tyler asked dazedly.
Isabella nodded. She blamed herself for what happened.
"Yes. Your hypnotherapy treatment-failed. And your memory has been in a state of chaos ever since then."
Tyler turned toward Vicky. "So you didn't betray me? Nor did you steal trade secrets from Hart Corporation to give
to Harvey? You also didn't hide Harvey in your studio?"
Before Vicky could answer him, Harvey interjected, already at his limits. "Tyler, I understand your memory is all
jumbled, but how could you insist Vicky would betray you? She'd
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never hurt you for me!"
He pushed Vicky to stand in front of Tyler. "She's never once thought of leaving you, even when you kept blaming
her for something she didn't do."
Tyler looked at Vicky.
Her face was riddled with exhaustion, which was made worse by how severely underweight she was. Even though
she was wearing a scarf on her neck, Tyler could still vaguely see the bruises and bite marks on it.
"I...L..did that?"
"Who else but you? You'd hurt her whenever you mistakenly thought she betrayed you, and this happens quite
often. Yet, she never once blames you. Instead, she'd patiently comfort you until you calm down."
Sometimes, Tyler would wake up from his confusion very quickly and feel remorseful for hurting Vicky. Thus, no
matter how resistant he was to the idea of getting treatment, he still agreed to it because he was determined not
to hurt Vicky anymore.
Alas, the treatment did not work.