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Chapter 575
Tyler glanced at Vicky. "You're being so attentive and benign today."
"I have a favor to ask, so I can only lower myself... You taught me this."
Tyler took over the cup of tea from Vicky but did not drink it. Instead, he played with the cup. "What
favor do you want to ask?"
Vicky looked at Tyler's face and pondered for a moment on what she wanted to say. "How is Alex
now?"
Tyler answered faintly, "Not dead."
'Not dead.' That was all.
"He's learned his lesson. Can you-"
"Did you look for me just to talk about Alex?" he interjected coldly.
Vicky paused. After several seconds of silence, she lifted her head to look into Tyler's eyes. "Tyler, let's
have a divorce, n
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtTyler's eyes darkened, but he did not reject it strongly like before. "Why?"
Vicky did not remember when was the last time they talked so peacefully.
Instead of answering the question, she instead asked,"
Would we have been divorced if I didn't have an accident and lost my memory?"
"Yes," Tyler said while looking down at the teacup in his hand. "The police found your suitcase at the
scene. If the accident didn't happen, you'd have already moved out."
Vicky mumbled to herself, "So that's what happened..."
Sometimes, she had a feeling that Tyler never wanted to have a divorce. In fact, he had strongly
expressed his disagreement when she proposed to have a divorce every time. Yet, it was not because
he had feelings for her. It was because of his unwavering will to possess her that this marriage
continued.
When she knew they once dated for a year in the past, her thought changed and thought differently.
Her voice sounded awfully minute. "I thought you didn't want to leave me..." 1
"I did." 1
Vicky was dumbstruck as she looked at Tyler.
Tyler said faintly, "But you exhausted that before we got married."
Vicky's heart thumped harder as a sharp pain struck her internally, making her throb. Her finger
trembled, and the tea from her cup spilled.
The tea was still boiling hot, so it burned Vicky's hand.
Unconsciously, Tyler grabbed her hand and furrowed his brow. "Why are you so careless?"
Tyler did care about her after she lost her memory, and she used to feel touched by the way he
showered her with his care and tenderness. However, she was unable to feel some of those feelings
due to her lost memory.
Tears brimmed in her eyes when she realized how attentive the man was when he inspected her
burned hand.
"I'm fine." She gently withdrew her hand.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTyler looked at her. His eyes turned dark, but he did not touch her anymore.
Taking a moment to calm down, Vicky asked another question, "Since our feelings for each other are
gone, why do you refuse to divorce?"
Tyler leaned back relaxedly, elegantly. "I answered that question before."
Vicky stared right into his eyes with a sharpness that never appeared in her eyes before. "Just because
you want to take revenge?"
Tyler's exquisite face looked cruel as he mocked, "Don't tell me you thought it was because I loved
you."
A suffocating feeling appeared in Vicky's chest. She had no idea why she would ask the question.
Was she expecting him to love her deep down in her heart, even at this moment? How was that
possible?
The coldness and the disgusted way he looked at him sometimes, was enough to show that he hated
her deep in his heart.
"Hating someone isn't easier than loving someone. I know I was wrong and you wanted to torment
me...but I've lost my memory. I don't feel pain or upset with the past. Moreover, Gloria has let the past
go and come back..."
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