Chapter 1275


    Chapter 1275


    Tyler turned to look at the door when he heard it opening. His face was so pale that it made his inky


    blue eyes even more striking. Weak as he seemed, it did not detract his handsomeness and innate


    nobility.


    His eyes lit up when he saw Vicky entering. “Vicky, where did you go?” he asked raspily, and it sounded


    seductive.


    Vicky walked over to his bed. “I went to take a nap.”


    She reached out to touch his forehead. “Are you feeling any better?”


    He looked at her peculiarly. “Yes, much better.’


    Relieved, Vicky put down her hand after making sure his temperature was not as hot asst night’s.


    Then, she turned to face the doctor and asked,” Have you done today’s checkup on him? What’s his


    condition now?”


    “No, I haven’t done today’s checkup on Mister Hart yet,” said the doctor sheepishly, slightly awkwardly.


    Vicky thought that it was odd but decided not to pursue the matter further, so she said, “Well, do it now.’


    The doctor nced at Tyler and asked cautiously, “Mister Hart, may we do the checkup on you?”


    Tyler ignored him and asked Vicky instead, “Vicky, who are they? Where am I?’


    Vicky thought his questions were a little strange. “They’re your doctors, and we’re at home.”


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    The doctors present the ones who handled Tyler’s case when he was in the hospital, and all of them


    were specially recruited from abroad by Harry. After Tyler was discharged from the hospital, the doctors


    were provided amodation elsewhere so they could follow up on Tyler’s case and perform check-


    ups on him from time to time.


    Since it was a home visit, Tyler felt there was no need forthem toe in wearing their doctor’s coats,


    so he asked them to dress casually.


    “Home?” Tyler looked around. “Whose home is this?”


    Vicky was dumbfounded. “This is our home…”


    “Our home?” Tyler frowned. “No. This isn’t our home.”


    “Tyler, what’s the matter with you?” Vicky asked in shock.


    Tyler looked around his unfamiliar surroundings once more. “Did you rent this ce?”


    “Tyler, what are you talking about?”


    “Aren’t you supposed to be performing abroad?” He looked at her suspiciously. “What are you doing


    here instead?”


    ‘Performing? What performance?’ Vicky had no idea what he was talking about, so she turned to Harry


    and asked, “What’s going on?”


    Harry shook his head in confusion. “The doctor wanted to examine Mister Hart after he woke up, but he


    wouldn’t let them. He kept insisting to see you, so I brought you here immediately… I have no idea


    what’s going on, either.’


    Seeing her talking to Harry, Tyler followed Vicky’s gaze toward him. Frowning, he asked, “Vicky, who is


    that man?”


    This time, both Vicky and Harry were dumbfounded.


    “Mister Hart… Wh… What did you just say?” Harry stammered, baffled.


    Tyler looked at him emotionlessly and asked coldly, “Who are you?’