Chapter 1270


    Chapter 1270


    Doubt filled Vicky’s mind, and as she walked over, she noticed a fewb reports on the table.


    She knew nothing about medicine and could notprehend what was written, but the handwritten


    note at the bottom of thest page caught her attention.


    [Threeponents unknown.]


    She nced through all the pages and frowned.


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    Tyler seemed to have run a lot of tests to confirm if the poison was safe to use, but there was a


    component that he could not identify, which he marked with a question mark.


    Vicky thought back to what happened when she overheard the conversation between Avery and Tyler.


    She did not catch their entire conversation but gathered enough information to conclude his intentions.


    He had indeed bought that drug but imed he had not poisoned her. He purchased it from the ck


    market and was not certain if it was harmless, so he left it unused.


    ‘Had I misunderstood Tyler? Did he really not poison me?’ she mulled over.


    Memories of the past shed through Vicky’s mind.


    Her poison was cured with Lincoln’s help. Coincidentally, Lincoln brought her to the Hart mansion,


    where she happened to overhear the conversation between Avery and Tyler. Maybe Lincoln


    orchestrated it all to drive a wedge between her and Tyler.


    After leaving theboratory, Vicky searched the room thoroughly but found no other doors. She found


    items she had given Tyler before like a wallet, a pen, a photograph of her back, and a ring.


    When she lost her memory, she discovered these items in Tyler’s study and thought they were left


    behind by his first love. When she asked him about the items, he denied it and took everything away.


    Vicky found two marriage certificates in the room. One of them should have been hers, but after their


    staged divorce, it ended up in his possession.


    As she continued searching the room, she found some more old belongings, but nothing else.


    Faint footsteps echoed from outside, and Harry’s voice followed. ’Missus Hart, are you still here?”


    Vicky put down the old items and walked out of the room, closing the door behind her. “Tyler may not


    be here-“


    Harry’s face visibly lightened up. “I just received a call and discovered Mister Hart’s whereabouts!”


    Vicky’s spirit lifted at the news. “Where is he?”


    To this, Harry’s expression darkened slightly. “On the rooftop.”


    The rain outside had stopped, but the entire city remained damp. The cold wind howled on the rooftop,


    blowing Vicky’s hair into disarray. As she approached, she saw a familiar tall figure standing by the


    railing, gazing down at the busy streets below.


    It was Tyler.


    Vicky was about to approach him when Harry gently stopped her. ’Missus Hart, Mister Hart’s emotions


    might not be stable. No matter what he sayster…can you please calm him down before anything


    else?”


    Vicky was taken aback by the underlying meaning of Harry’s words and paled. “Do you mean…he


    wants to…”


    Harry’s expression darkened slightly as he spoke in a hushed tone, “From the reports I received, Mister


    Hart has been standing here for a while now. He’s highly alert and skilled, so my men are hesitant to


    approach him directly, fearing they might agitate him.”


    Harry’s words were gentle, but Vicky understood their implications.