Chapter 1492
Chris seemed to be a trusted subordinate of Lincoln and knew quite a lot. He continued in a cold tone, "Though
Tyler isn't completely insane, his situation isn't looking so good at the moment. The longer you stay by his side, the
more likely you both will die. The drug Lincoln provided to Avery has no antidote and cannot be erased immediately.
Your presence around Tyler will only provoke him."
Vicky recalled the way Tyler harmed himself and could not help but agree that his condition had indeed worsened.
Though he stopped losing his memories, what he was doing to himself made things a hundred times worse.
Vicky and Chris fell silent.
When they arrived at Vicky's residential building, Chris got out of the car and opened the door for her. "Here you
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Vicky got out of the car and shot him a look. "Thank you."
Her gratitude extended farther than his act of sending her home; it was for his honesty.
Chris smiled. "His men are still watching me closely, so we still need to play along."
Chris did not need to elaborate for Vicky to know he was talking about Lincoln.
As she was about to bid farewell, a somber voice suddenly cut through the night. "Vicky, how could you be with
him?"
Vicky looked up and saw a car parked not far away. A man who had been leaning against the car door smoking
slowly walked toward her, his presence intense and overwhelming.
It was Tyler, whom she had not seen in a while. His figure was obscured by the darkness of the night, and his entire
demeanor exuded an air of hostility.
He began to speak, his words laced with suspicion and displeasure. "It's so late. Where did you go with him?"
Upon seeing Tyler, a flicker of panic crossed Vicky's eyes. However, she swiftly regained her composure and asked
in a calm tone, "Why are you here?"
Tyler chuckled coldly. "Since he is here too, is there a reason why I can't be here as well?"
Vicky fell silent.
It had been some time since Tyler had last seen her. It was not because he did not want to but rather because he
had other matters to attend to and could not visit her for the time being.
He knew she was still upset with him. He had thought that the next time they met, he would coax her into coming
home with him. Instead, he was surprised by the sight of another man sending her home when he finally had the
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Jealousy made it difficult for him to control his emotions.
He fixed his intense gaze on her and hurriedly grasped her wrist tightly. "Did you move out just to date him?!"
Vicky was stunned.
The man before her was clearly lucid, yet his expression bore an uncanny resemblance to the times when he would
get angry due to his memory disorder.
'Is he on the verge of losing control of his emotions even in his sober state?' she thought.
While Vicky was momentarily lost in thought, Chris spoke," Before you question Vicky, it might be best to first
explain why you've been seen frequently sharing a room with another woman every night." Chris' tone remained
calm." After all, I'm merely escorting Vicky home. You, Mister Hart, seem to be accompanying various women
home."
Tyler was briefly taken aback but did not take his eyes off Vicky.
As expected, after hearing Chris' words, Vicky stiffened slightly. Harshly, she demanded, "Let go of me."
From her expression, he gathered that she had heard rumors.