Chapter 1347
Chapter 1347
“Tyler would usually get really angry and irritated.”
“Is he like that typically?”
“No. He doesn’t get influenced by most things,” replied Vicky.
“Have you brought up divorce numerous times throughout your marriage?” Isabe asked.
Vicky twitched, causing the water in her ss to spill as she muttered, “I lost count.”
Isabe continued to make her notes and did not ask another question for a long while after that.
There was only the sound of her scrabbling away in the room. Sometimeter, she looked up at Vicky.
“Missus Hart, you may continue to describe the events after the car ident.”
As Vicky recounted the events of Tyler standing in the rain on the rooftop and waking up with amnesia,
Isabe’s expression grew serious as she set her pen down.
Seeing her stop writing, Vicky’s heart sank. “Doctor Yelmon, why did you stop taking notes?”
“Missus Hart, you are the most ruthless woman I have ever met,” Isabe said, her face still.
Vicky lowered her head silently.
Isabe picked up the cup of water from the coffee table, took a sip, and apologized. “I’m sorry. I’ve lost
myposure.”
“You’re right. It is my fault,” Vicky replied.
Isabe looked at the young woman before her, whose face had turned as pale as a sheet, and sighed
gently. “Mister Hart is about the same age as my younger brother, and he helped my family. In my
heart… He’s like a younger brother to me, so I suppose I have a biased perspective toward him.
I hope you won’t hold it against me, Missus Hart.”
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“No, I won’t. I appreciate your genuine concern for him, and I’m grateful.” own adoptive parents and
biological parents never cared for him the way you do.”
Isabe picked up her pen again. “If I’m not mistaken, Missus Hart, you met Mister Hart in Molivia,
right? You were the first person to enter his heart and show genuine concern for him.”
“But in the end, the person who hurt him the most…was me,” Vicky said, feeling somewhat lost. “If it
weren’t for me back then, would he…?”
“Do you think that if Mister Hart had met someone else, someone who treated him as well as you did,
he would’ve loved her just as much as he loves you, Missus Hart?” Isabe asked.
Vicky fell silent, her expression tacitly acknowledging Isabe’s words.
She had thought countless times that if that person had been Gloria, Tyler might not turn out the way
he did.
“In this world, familial love, friendship, and even romantic love can be replicated, but the same cannot
be done for people. Even two identical twins are considered two different individuals. With Mister Hart’s
status and position, a lot of people might’ve genuinely wanted to treat him well, care for him, and bring
warmth to his life. However, that doesn’t mean he’d ept just anyone. For him, the unknown is
equivalent to taking a risk, like relinquishing the decisionmaking power to someone else. When he
finally epts someone, he’ll be more cautious than an ordinary person.”
Vicky was taken aback, feeling a tinge of shame deep inside. “I’m sorry.”
Isabe reassured her, “At your age, it’s understandable to not fully understand how emotions work.”
They soon returned to the topic at hand.
The morning passed as Vicky recounted past events with Isabe asking relevant questions.
When lunchtime arrived, Vicky invited Isabe to have lunch at the restaurant. However, Isabe
declined, saying, “Ask your assistant to order lunch for us. I have some things to discuss in detail with
you, Missus Hart, and it’s not convenient to do so in public.”
Isabe’s refusal indicated that the situation was moreplicated than Vicky had imagined.
She nodded and had Cece order two lunches. Meanwhile, Isabe organized the information she had
written in her notebook.
Since she had recorded Tyler’s condition five years ago, analyzing and summarizing his medical
history was not too difficult for her.