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Chapter 959
The intertwining of light and shadow revealed the man's cold, frosty eyes before her. He held her chin as he said in
a lowered tone, "You've recovered your memories a long time ago, yet you kept deceiving me, pretending not to
remember... What right do you have to present yourself as a victim?"
His long fingers gently caressed her cheek. It carried a peculiar sensation.
"This is karma. This is the consequence of your own actions.
Finally, he grew tired of concealing his true self and dropped his disguise.
Vicky's gaze flickered, and she instinctively asked, "How did you find out?"
The recovery of her memories was something that even her companions, Cece and Jennifer, were not aware of. So,
she was baffled by how Tyler found out about it.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt'Am I missing something?' She thought.
Tyler sneered. "Did you really think you could deceive me with your little tricks?"
Vicky gazed at the man before her and asked the question hidden deep in her heart, "Tyler, in the four years of our
marriage, has there ever been a moment when you truly
loved me?"
Vicky no longer expected to hold a place in his heart. All she wanted to know was if he had ever genuinely cared for
her.
Were those moments of tenderness and affection that she felt real, or were they all illusions and her own
misconceptions?
Tyler stared at the pale, slim face before him. The look in his deep eyes grew darker. After a moment of silence, he
uttered, "No."
Vicky refused to give up. "No? Not even for a moment?"
"No. Not even a single moment," The man replied with a clear, cold, and cruel voice that was enough to freeze
one's heart.
Tears rolled down the corners of Vicky's eyes, dropping onto his fingers.
Tyler was briefly startled. He then withdrew his hand, as if burned by the tears. An indescribable restlessness stirred
in his chest. Tyler straightened his back, and his towering figure enveloped the delicate and frail woman before him.
"Although you owe me plenty, I no longer intend to make you pay anymore. Sign the divorce agreement, and you
can leave," he stated indifferently.
Vicky understood the implications in his words as she wiped away the tears from her eyes. "If I refuse to sign, will I
be trapped here forever?"
"You know what to do if you know what's best for yourself." Speechless, Vicky lowered her head and remained
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The man continued, "Don't forget that your friends are still waiting for you to save them."
Tears moistened Vicky's eyelashes, and finally, she spoke," Fine."
Tyler glanced at her and left the room, before returning with two sets of divorce agreements and a pen a few
minutes later.
"Sign this," he instructed.
Vicky picked the agreement up and read the content under the dim light, realizing that it was the exact same
agreement as the time before.
He had offered to pay her 15 million and offer her the mansion with the cars in it that he owned. Although such
compensation would hardly make a dent in his net worth, he was considered generous considering how much he
hated her.
After all, he could have easily made sure that she was left with nothing and had to live on the streets.
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