Chapter 1145


    “I… I’m fine…” Ang’s gaze flickered as she avoided Vicky’s eyes. “Missus Hart, you haven’t fully


    recovered…so it’s better to rest in bed. Otherwise, Mister Hart will worry.”


    Vicky was a skeptical person. She looked at the uncertainty in Ang’s eyes and suddenly said, “You


    seem to be very afraid of me getting out of bedtely.”


    Whenever she made a move to get up, Ang would try to stop her and ask what she needed hastily.


    At first, Vicky thought it was Tyler’s order to not let her leave the bed. However, seeing Ang’s


    behavior, even Vicky- who was slow to catch on-realized something was off.


    Ang lowered her head, unable to meet Vicky’s gaze. “Your body hasn’t fully recovered. The doctors


    said you shouldn’t get out of bed…”


    Vicky stared unblinkingly into Ang’s eyes. ’ Miss Hill, you really are bad at lying.’


    Just then, Vicky’s voice paused as she realized something.


    The translucent curtains had been drawn in the bedroom all these days, and Ang became frightened


    as soon as she reached the window.


    Considering all the recent events, Vicky’s gaze gradually darkened. “Ang, are you all hiding


    something from me?”


    In the office, Tyler stared at the medicine bottle in his hand, lost in his thoughts. Just then, his phone


    rang and he lifted his brow as he picked up the call.


    When he saw Ang’s name disyed on the screen, the look in his eyes grew darker.


    “Mister Hart.” Ang’s soft voice came through. “M-Missus Hart knows the truth. It would be best if you


    come back.”


    Tyler’s expression darkened, but he showed no sign of being surprised, as he knew that he could only


    hide the truth from her temporarily.


    “I understand,” he replied.


    After ending the call, Tyler put on his coat to leave.


    Just as he opened the office door, Harry, who was about to knock, stood at the doorway.


    Noticing that Tyler was about to leave, Harry hesitated for a moment, then whispered, “Mister Hart, I


    have made some progress on the investigation you asked me to do.”


    Tyler’s voice was cold. “And?”


    “It is indeed a toxin, and…” Harry nced at him cautiously.” The doctors analyzed it and found that


    this toxin is the same as the one you had me purchasest time. They carefully examined Missus Hart


    and found no major issues with her body. Her recovery is going well, and they haven’t detected any


    additional toxins that could affect her health.”


    “Are you sure?”


    Harry nodded. “The specialists who have been monitoring Missus Hart these past few days are experts


    in toxins.


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    They’ve conducted thorough tests but still haven’t found anything.”


    “Could there be a dormant period?”


    “No, ording to your instructions, the doctors extracted and analyzed the toxicity of this drug, and the


    result shows that there is no toxicity, let alone a dormant period.”


    Tyler remained silent.


    Harry observed his expression carefully and asked, “Mister Hart, should we keep searching for the


    cure?”


    The afternoon sun was just right, and the translucent white curtains were finally drawn open.


    Radiant and warm sunlight poured in through the French windows, casting a golden glow all around.


    Vicky stood quietly before the window and stared outside nkly.


    When she heard the familiar sound of footsteps approaching, she instantly knew that Tyler was back.


    Instead of turning her head, she simply asked, “Is this why you refused to give me back my phone?”