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Chapter 678
"All done."
After some time, the silky voice of a woman rang from behind Tyler. It sounded gentle, soft like a bird’s feather.
Tyler closed his eyes to hide his emotion. "Thank you."
His response came as a surprise to Vicky because Tyler hardly said his thanks to her. Instead, his thanks would
come in the form of money, so it shocked her to hear him verbally thanking her.
"Go rest." Vicky put away the hair dryer. "I'm going to ask Doctor Charlie about the treatment."
Tyler responded and slowly stood up. He just woke up from suffering from a fever for four days, and taking a
shower consumed most of his energy. Thus, his body swayed unsteadily as he stood up.
Vicky quickly came to help him and mumbled, "You can't even stand up steadily, yet you insisted on taking a
shower."
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtSpeaking of that, she recalled what she saw just before.
Appearance-wise, Tyler was lean. As a matter of fact, his figure was perfect, very muscular and toned with six abs.
His lower and upper body proportions had a golden ratio, probably even better than most of the male models she
had ever se
She could feel his firm, elastic skin as she grabbed his arm.
Having those thoughts in her mind made her blush once more.
Why did she barge into the bathroom? It was all her fault.
Alas, Tyler spotted her rosy cheeks as she helped him to the bed. Confused, he asked, "Why is your face so red?"
This startled Vicky so much that her blush intensified. She was actually thinking back to the image from the shower!
Tyler did not notice this specific aspect, however, as he stared at her, then at the air-conditioner. "Is the
temperature too high?"
Vicky stuttered, "A-A bit..."novëxo
"I have the blanket on now. You can switch it off."
"It's... It's fine. I'm going to go look for Doctor Charlie. Take some rest," she said.
Before Tyler responded, Vicky ran out of the ward as if she was running for her life. On the way out, she was too
nervous and accidentally tripped because of the sofa and nearly fell.
Vicky's odd behavior struck Tyler as curious. What was wrong with her?
When Vicky left Doctor Charlie's office, her phone beeped to indicate she received a text. Glancing at what it was,
she realized it was a notification text informing her that a certain amount of money was transferred into her
account. The sender? Tyler.
Vicky was speechless. Well, people would often say that a leopard could not change its spots.
She immediately transferred the money back to Tyler.
For the next few days, Vicky stayed in the hospital to look after Tyler.
With her tenderness and detailed attentiveness, the fever did not recur and Tyler's body was recovering.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmTyler was not a man who liked to talk. There were not many topics they could talk about too. Most of the time, they
kept quiet and did their own things.
Vicky was majoring in both music and arts. Since she had enough merits for her music degree, she used this spare
time to draw and finished her assignment earlier. After that, she could use her spare time in the future to do part-
time.
She had always been good at organizing her time.
One day, she finally finished drawing the scenery of the hospital from the window she looked out at and put away
her drawing board. The coloring could not be done in the ward, so she had to wait until she was back on campus.
Tyler glanced at her drawing board and asked faintly, "You can draw?"
"Yes. I have two majors, but they're both art-related."
Vicky looked back and was touched when she saw a handsome man leaning back on the bedhead with the gold rays
of the sunset shining over him.
She said, "I need to draw a portrait. Mister Hart, if you don't mind..."
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