Loving You In Secret

Chapter 1533

Chapter 1533

Vicky flinched and looked up at the sound of that voice, only to find a familiar face before her.

Her breath caught in her throat. "Tyler..."

Tyler lifted an eyebrow. "Do you know me?"

She snapped out of it and lowered her gaze. "There isn't a soul here who doesn't know you."

Her explanation seemed to make sense, and Tyler continued, "What are you looking for?"

"My cat ran away. I'm searching for it."

After a moment of silence, Tyler chuckled sarcastically. "Is that so?"

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"Yeah."

"If that's the case, why won't you look at me? Could you be... looking for more than your cat?"

Vicky was taken aback and slowly lifted her head to look at Tyler. "You misunderstood." Her gaze flickered, and she

forced herself to remain composed. "I was...just looking for my cat."

Tyler gazed down at her from his superior height, an intimidating aura surrounding him. His unrelenting gaze was

fixed on her face, and his eyes were cold and unyielding.

His thin lips parted slightly as he questioned, "Have I seen you somewhere?"

Tyler's hypnotism had been quite successful, something Vicky personally verified. However, hypnosis had its limits,

and memories could resurface or remain suppressed at any point.

Vicky tensed. "We've crossed paths before."

"Crossed paths?" Tyler stared into her eyes, his tone frigid." Where did we meet?"

A thin layer of sweat formed on Vicky's forehead. "As I said, you might not necessarily remember."

"How would I know if you don't tell me?"

Vicky's heart raced. She did not know if Tyler had recalled something or if he simply found her familiar.

Taking a deep breath, Vicky was about to respond when Tyler suddenly spoke. "I remember now."

Vicky's eyes widened, her fingers involuntarily curling at his words.

Tyler lowered his gaze, his voice faint. "Four years ago, I saw you in a mansion."

Vicky immediately relaxed, and a mixed feeling of relief and disappointment swept over her. She lowered her head

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and said, "You have a good memory, Mister Hart."

Tyler observed her for a moment before calmly stating," Follow me."

"Where to?"

"Weren’t you looking for your cat?" Tyler turned around, his tone chilly. "It's in my room."

'Panther wandered into Tyler's room?’ she exclaimed inwardly.

Vicky hesitated, but before she could make up her mind, Tyler took long strides toward his room.

She stood there for a moment before she decided to follow him.

Tyler's room was located at the deepest part of the ground floor. Opening the door, Vicky trailed behind him and

entered the room.

The room was serene, adorned with a blend of rustic elegance and opulence.

Upon entering, Vicky spotted a black cat. It was reclining on the couch in the living area and meticulously grooming

its fur.