Chapter 1253
Vicky looked at Tylor suspiciously. “Tyler, you agreed to the divorce. Why are you suddenly changing your mind
about it?"
"I told you. You have taken good care of me, and I start to think that you're not that bad," he replied casually.
"That's it?'
"What else?"
Vicky remained silent, her gaze fixed on him.
Although Tyler had lost his memories, he was still perceptive. He met her eyes and asked, "Are you thinking that I
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Vicky stared into his eyes and said, "If you haven't recovered your memories, then...the only explanation for this is
that you never lost them in the first place."
He remained composed. "What makes you say that?"
Vicky was about to explain, but Tyler beat her to it.
"You seem certain that I won't want to divorce you if I have my memories." A hint of playfulness appeared in his
eyes. "That seems to contradict what you told me before, doesn't it?"
Vicky realized what he was getting at and paled as it dawned on her that he outsmarted her.
"Tyler, are you testing me?" she questioned sharply.
"What else would it be?” Tyler's expression returned to indifference. 'Do you think I really dont want a divorce?"
Vicky secretly breathed a sigh of relief but said, "The doctor said you'll be discharged next week. Since you haven't
changed your mind, we can wait until you're out of the hospital..."
He smirked. "Vicky, why do I feel like you're more eager than I am about the divorce?'
Though Vicky merely fed Tyler the same lies he fed her in the past, she was not as confident as she was not telling
the truth. On top of that, she did not wish for Tyler to find out that they once dated.
She looked away. "Forget it. I'm just worried that if we drag it out, I might change my mind..."
"It's fine." Tyler tilted her chin up and said, "If you don't want to leave, then don't."
Vicky glared at him sharply. ’Tyler, are you toying with me?!’
"Vicky, who's toying with whom exactly?" He leaned closer to her, his warm breath brushing against her cheek
seductively. ’Do you really think...I'm that easily fooled?"
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Vicky's gaze flickered. "What are you saying? I don't understand what you mean."
He blushed his long finger past her lips and said, "You said that I was the one who wanted the divorce, yet you seem
more eager than anyone when the topic is brought up. Can it be that..."
Vicky tensed and thought, 'Did he realize the truth?!'
"Can it be that you're desperate to get away because of the complications I suffer due to the car accident?" he
whispered into her ear.
Vicky immediately focused on his words. "Complications? What complications?"
"It's understandable that you want to leave considering the complications of my condition." He shoved her away
and closed his eyes. "You can tell me the truth. I won't stop you from being happy." "What?' Vicky was confused as
she had not heard from Harry or the doctors that there were compilations. "What are you referring to?"