Chapter 575


    Chapter 575


    Tyler nced at Vicky. “You’re being so attentive and benign today.”


    “I have a favor to ask, so I can only lower myself… You taught me this.”


    Tyler took over the cup of tea from Vicky but did not drink it. Instead, he yed with the cup. “What


    favor do you want to ask?”


    Vicky looked at Tyler’s face and pondered for a moment on what she wanted to say. “How is Alex


    now?”


    Tyler answered faintly, “Not dead.”


    ‘Not dead.’ That was all.


    “He’s learned his lesson. Can you-“


    “Did you look for me just to talk about Alex?” he interjected coldly.


    Vicky paused. After several seconds of silence, she lifted her head to look into Tyler’s eyes. “Tyler, let’s


    have a divorce, n


    Tyler’s eyes darkened, but he did not reject it strongly like before. “Why?”


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    Vicky did not remember when was thest time they talked so peacefully.


    Instead of answering the question, she instead asked,”


    Would we have been divorced if I didn’t have an ident and lost my memory?”


    “Yes,” Tyler said while looking down at the teacup in his hand. “The police found your suitcase at the


    scene. If the ident didn’t happen, you’d have already moved out.”


    Vicky mumbled to herself, “So that’s what happened…”


    Sometimes, she had a feeling that Tyler never wanted to have a divorce. In fact, he had strongly


    expressed his disagreement when she proposed to have a divorce every time. Yet, it was not because


    he had feelings for her. It was because of his unwavering will to possess her that this marriage


    continued.


    When she knew they once dated for a year in the past, her thought changed and thought differently.


    Her voice sounded awfully minute. “I thought you didn’t want to leave me…” 1


    “I did.” 1


    Vicky was dumbstruck as she looked at Tyler.


    Tyler said faintly, “But you exhausted that before we got married.”


    Vicky’s heart thumped harder as a sharp pain struck her internally, making her throb. Her finger


    trembled, and the tea from her cup spilled.


    The tea was still boiling hot, so it burned Vicky’s hand.


    Unconsciously, Tyler grabbed her hand and furrowed his brow. “Why are you so careless?”


    Tyler did care about her after she lost her memory, and she used to feel touched by the way he


    showered her with his care and tenderness. However, she was unable to feel some of those feelings


    due to her lost memory.


    Tears brimmed in her eyes when she realized how attentive the man was when he inspected her


    burned hand.


    “I’m fine.” She gently withdrew her hand.


    Tyler looked at her. His eyes turned dark, but he did not touch her anymore.


    Taking a moment to calm down, Vicky asked another question, “Since our feelings for each other are


    gone, why do you refuse to divorce?”


    Tyler leaned back rxedly, elegantly. “I answered that question before.”


    Vicky stared right into his eyes with a sharpness that never appeared in her eyes before. “Just because


    you want to take revenge?”


    Tyler’s exquisite face looked cruel as he mocked, “Don’t tell me you thought it was because I loved


    you.”


    A suffocating feeling appeared in Vicky’s chest. She had no idea why she would ask the question.


    Was she expecting him to love her deep down in her heart, even at this moment? How was that


    possible?


    The coldness and the disgusted way he looked at him sometimes, was enough to show that he hated


    her deep in his heart.


    “Hating someone isn’t easier than loving someone. I know I was wrong and you wanted to torment


    me…but I’ve lost my memory. I don’t feel pain or upset with the past. Moreover, Gloria has let the past


    go ande back…”