Chapter 1310


    Tyler narrowed his eyes and stared intently at Vicky. “What?1


    Vicky studied his face and said, “Isn’t this what you wanted?’


    Vicky was no fool and knew well enough to conclude what Tyler had been trying to do; he was torturing


    himself so that she would eventually concede defeat.


    Aurora was right. Vicky could never be heartless toward Tyler, which was likely the reason why he felt


    so confident.


    Vicky spoke frankly, “You slept in a room with the window open all night to force me into deciding, right?


    You’ve won now. Aren’t you happy?”


    Tyler gazed at her but remained silent.


    After a few seconds, Vicky stood up. “I’ll call the doctor.”


    As she left, Tyler watched her with a mysterious glint in the depth of his eyes.


    A weekter, Tyler finally recovered and was discharged from the hospital.


    On the day of his discharge, the doctor looked at Vicky hesitantly. “Missus Hart, even though Mister


    Hart has good physical qualities, he can’t withstand such abuse. His injuries have healed, but it has


    depleted his vitality. He should’ve been carefully recuperating, eating and resting on time, not


    overworking himself.”


    Pausing for a moment, the doctor looked disapprovingly at Vicky. “Mister Hart works constantly and


    often skips meals. He developed a fever this time because his body hadn’t recovered properly, and he


    resumed a heavy workload while suffering from stomach problems and excessive alcohol


    consumption… These are all dangerous actions. If you cannot control Mister Hart’s daily behavior, it


    might be better to keep him hospitalized for further recuperation.”


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    Vicky remained silent for a long time before saying, “I’m sorry for my negligence. I promise that such a


    thing won’t happen again in the future.”


    After listening to the doctor’s advice, Vicky finally returned to the car. She sat next to Tyler, her


    expression indifferent.


    During the days she had been taking care of Tyler in the hospital, she had almost always worn this


    distant demeanor, saying little and rarely smiling.


    In the driver’s seat, Harry raised his head. “Mister Hart… Are we going home or back to thepany?”


    Before Tyler could reply, Vicky said, “Home. All of his engagements for the next three days will be


    postponed.”


    Harry’s gaze flickered as he subconsciously nced at Tyler.


    Tyler turned his gaze to Vicky and remained silent, and Harry instantly got the message.


    Yesterday, when he came to report to Tyler, he had arranged his schedule for after the hospital


    discharge. Afternoon meetings could be canceled, but there was a contract signing the next day.


    Judging from Tyler’s silence, Harry knew that the contract signing would need to be canceled as well.


    After returning to the mansion, Harry carried their luggage upstairs and quickly left.


    Vicky entered Tyler’s room and tidied up his belongings, moving everything back to the master


    bedroom.


    As Tyler watched her buzzing away, he approached her from behind and hugged her.


    She stilled. “Go to rest. I’ll make you lunch after I’m done with this.”


    He refused to let go and asked, “Are you regretting this, Vicky?”


    She remained quiet for a while before saying, “No.”


    “But you’re not happy.”


    She ced down the things in her hands and turned to look at Tyler with a mocking smile. “Tyler, when


    have you ever asked me what I want? When have you ever cared about how I feel?”